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Faking unconsciousness? How clever.

Maya Bronx was seething inside. Last night, that wretched maid had been the one fawning over her, eager to form an alliance. And now, while she was supposed to be out cold, the woman dared to twist the truth.

If she weren't pretending, she would have lunged at that servant and torn her mouth apart.

Once the maid finished speaking