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She circled around him—they had done a full reversal. She was now predator; he was now prey. Of course, the Widow had been the predator the whole time. Wolves and girls both had sharp teeth, and none knew that better than the spy. She knew from the moment Loki set eyes on her that he wouldn’t see her as a threat, but merely an admittedly beautiful woman making play she, too, belonged in the big leagues with the men. Natasha lived for twisting men’s assumptions of her and weaponizing them. Their ignorance proved to be their undoing. The same was true for Loki—he wasn’t a human, but he was still a man. A man she could use and hurt, the same way he’d tried to hurt her.