Phedea heard the door knock. “Come in,” she sighed. She did not look back as the door opened behind her.
“Hello mother,” she said, still without looking back. “Come to gloat? Come to tell me the good news?”
“Hello Phedea,” a deep voice which definitely was not her mother’s.
Phedea turned round quickly, and felt a sharp pain in her neck.
“Oh,”
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