Nyx
I groaned as Mira came to stand beside me at the closet. "Don't tell me you lied about your pain just to avoid coming to the welcome dinner." Mira wouldn't stop bickering since she got back from the dinner.
I stared at her exhausted face. She was barely holding it together but still found the strength to throw questions at me. Questions I racked my brain finding answers to, I came up with nothing.
"I did not." I only stood up to go to the bathroom this morning and realized that the pain was gone.
I was too surprised to say anything and Mira had been too focused on her makeup to notice. And when I came out of the bathroom, she was already gone.
"Then explain to me why you're no longer limping. And why do you smell different?" She stared intently at me.
"I stood up to go to the bat
