Chapter 58
Mireya’s POV
Silence reigned in the woods, disrupted only by the sound of heavy breathing from me and my opponent.
Her fighting style was similar to mine, too similar. “Who are you?” I questioned, my eyes snagging on her fisted right hand.
She was going to throw a dagger at me. I moved away from the spot I was just as she flung it, missing me only by an air.
The fact that I could predict her movement was something that confused me. It seemed almost like a muscle reaction.
“I am hurt you don’t remember me yet; I will make sure you do by the time I am done with you.” She spat out, her hand swiping at me.
I ignored the sting of pain that bloomed on my arm, shoving her slightly to the back. It was obvious that she had a beef to pick with me for some reason.
“Do you know anyt
