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    Against All Odds – Chapter 4

    "Ahh Shane, long time no see old friend"

    Shane froze at the sound of her Jodi’s voice. It had been years since she heard it. The words were a little off at times, Jodi was born deaf but there were rumors circulating that she had regained some of her hearing.

    "I can’t say I’m not excited to see you Shane but you weren’t the one I asked to see. Do the people of this poorly guarded castle not know how to listen?"

    "What the fuck does she mean by that?"

    Shane glanced at Tasha and shook her head, "I don’t know . . maybe she’s hinting at the supposed traitor. Considering the twisted way she works, for all we know she could be taunting our defenses. She might attack soon with or without Bette"

    Tasha put her hands on her hips and shook her head, "Fuck, look at that army. How the hell are we supposed to beat that?"

    "Don’t tell me that you’ve picked up their nasty habits Shane. It would be a real shame, I trained you better than that"

    Shane’s eyes widened as Jodi’s voice interrupted her and Tasha. She blinked and focused back on the one before her, clenching her jaw tightly in anger.

    "I’m sorry, I was just finding out where Bette was"

    "Probably fucking that blonde bitch. Princess what’s her face"

    Shane’s eyes widened as she heard commotion from around her. Knowing Jodi’s crazy antics, they just assumed she was blowing smoke and ignored her comment. Shane felt Tasha’s eyes boring into her but nothing was said. Knowing Tasha though, she would wait until later to ask.

    Shane cleared her throat, "What is it you want Jodi?"

    A smile formed on Jodi’s face, well something that was supposed to be a smile. It was more crooked than anything.

    "Talk about cutting to the chase. I like that Shane, you’ve changed quite a lot. Well since this castle is full of idiots, I’ll tell you. I’m not here to fight, I’m here to form a union treaty with your King"

    Shane’s eyes narrowed at how clear Jodi’s words were. Some were still a little off but nothing compared to the days she spend at the fortress. The distance between her and Jodi was also pretty big to be able to read lips yet the bitch was catching on to every word. Something was up.

    Comments

    1. All hail the Queen!!!! 👸 we’re not worthy, we’re not worthy! 🙌 Now for Jodi, I’m thinking of the Saw. Let’s play a game with Jodi where we can have tied to some contraption and the only way to survive is that she has to stay locked in it forever. In a room miles below the surface of the earth. Or she surgically remove it from her rectum using a scalpel between her teeth. Too much? Let me know what you think. Thank you for the awesome update 😃

    2. Love the story!! But have a request..please change the word “retard”. It is very offensive to a wonderful group of people who believe is others seeing their capabilities and not their disabilities! Thanks!

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