CHAPTER 61: DONOVAN IN MY LIVING ROOM
AMANDA'S POV:
The sun had started to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in messy streaks of orange and purple. I was out in the small, dusty field behind the Omega tenements, my lungs burning as I moved. I was practicing the self-defense moves Steven had taught me, but since Donovan had banned Steven from coming near me—and since Steven was acting like I didn’t exist anyway—my only sparring partner was my sister, Mia.
I ducked just in time to avoid a wild punch from her. I slid to the left, resetting my stance the way I’d been shown.
"Whoa, Amanda," Mia panted, wiping sweat from her forehead. "You’re getting way better. Your reflexes are getting scary."
"I don't have a choice, Mia," I said, catching my breath. "I can’t keep lettin
