Viya's POV
I knew exactly what Miranda was talking about. Looking at her with complete indifference, I replied, "Yes, it's me. I never came looking for you—yet here you are, hunting me down instead."
When I first discovered Miranda was the girl who had tormented me at the orphanage, I'd considered confronting her, demanding some kind of justice for my younger self.
But eventually I decided it wasn't worth the effort. Between my research at the clinic and developing new treatments for Lunar Fever, I simply didn't have time or energy to waste on old grudges.
Yet somehow, she'd found her way to my doorstep anyway.
Hearing my confirmation, Miranda's face contorted with rage. She lunged toward me, but I easily sidestepped her attack. Her failure only made her more unhinged.
