"Change of plan," she whispered and I panicked completely. What plan? We had a plan?
Ginger bent down for her dagger and gave me her sword. As if I was good with it.
I wanted to say something, but there was no point. I already knew, after those few weeks, that she won't listen to me. So I just watched her, paralysed. She sneaked next to the wall and attacked. She always fought like an animal. Tearing her opponents apart. It was cruel. It was disgusting. It was life or death.
I took a deep breath. May we die together.
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