The punch to her stomach had Fleur coughing blood. Not her own, Lisa's blood. Groaning, the groans soon turned to angry hissing. There was no way she was going to let Lisa live now!
Throwing herself at the younger woman's back, Lisa turned around before she struck. Her claws went for the vulnerable neck, hoping to tear apart the easily damaged veins there. She wanted to finish this quickly so she could dispose of the body before her soap opera came on.
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"But it was a happy time for me. For us."
Confused and hurt, nothing Victoria said would make her feel better. Luna had told Lisa she had had a crush on her, and the woman had fled. Flinching away, she shook her head.