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Jane

Amira stayed with me as I trained, sitting on a bench and watching every move with those worried eyes. She kept offering me water, telling me to be careful, fussing over me like a mother hen.

“Baby girl, take it easy,” she said gently when I started getting too aggressive with the punching bag....

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1. Prologue

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