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... to enjoy the quiet before his own warm-up.
But the sharp, rhythmic thwack of a wooden sword hitting a training post greeted him instead.
He followed the sound and wasn't surprised to find Melissa already there, her hair damp with sweat and her breathing heavy. Her swings were focused but forceful—too forceful.
"You're up early. Or should I say, you haven't slept?"
Bruce said, approaching with a casual grin.
Melissa didn't stop swinging.
"This is my ...
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