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Chapter 112

Mia's Pov

For the record, I knew that sparring with Martha was a bad idea. And because I knew that - and could bloody well recognise it even through the thickening haze of anger and resentment that threatened to swallow me whole - I forced myself to calm down and take a step back.

"Martha," I said as coldly and as calmly as I could manage. "I am not weak. Please leave."

Martha's gaze turned downright venomous and her features twisted into a rictus of anger.

"You fucking lie!" She exclaimed, jabbing a finger at me and making me jerk back in surprise. "You two-faced, pathetic liar! If you were not so pathetically powerless then Maya would be alright!"

My fists clenched at my sides as Martha's words dug into me like splinters. I knew that, and I did not need anyone to remind me about it. I reminded myself about it enough...

It seemed like a low blow for Martha to drag that out.

"Mia, you have to face the truth," Martha's voice sliced through the air, sharp and accusatory. " Or would you
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