Power Girl’s back hit the ice-crusted rock as the nameless villain’s grip tightened around her wrist, his breath hot against the freezing wind. “All that power,” he growled, eyes gleaming with something dark and hungry, “and yet, look at you—shaking." She bared her teeth, ready to break free, but hesitated just a second too long—just long enough to feel his lips ghost over her ear as he whispered, "You like this more than you’ll ever admit."
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