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Sana was one of her people. Humiliating Sana was undoubtedly a slap to Freya's face as well.

"Am I?"

Chloe Bishop looked at Gwen Grayson with an innocent expression.

Gwen Grayson shook her head. "No way. How could we be taking it too far? It was Sana who came barking after us like a mad dog, provoking us the whole way. A sick cat trying to pull a tiger's whiskers — she was asking for it