Borax didn't think, he acted. He used the distance between them to make running toward her to bump her into the ground a more significant impact. He saw the way she stumbled. It wouldn't be long.
He'd get the result and satisfaction he wanted.
After he slammed into her, he swung the spear around and stabbed it downward with the intention of getting her where it would really, truly hurt.
She was bleeding out. She was fighting through so much.
He couldn't allow that.
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