#Chapter 30: Gun Shy

Mia Was I ever going to catch a break? Though, watching her charge at me, sent a rush of adrenaline through me. Her face was a mask of fury and it only seemed to ignite anger in me. She charged at me, her eyes filled with a cold, calculating hatred. I didn't wait for her to reach me. I got up and met her halfway, catching her in the face with a swift punch. She stumbled, seemingly shocked that I had hit her, then she leaped. She didn't go for my hair or try to scrtach me. She pulled out a knife and swung at me. I dodged just barely avoiding it. Bianca was a mafia daughter in a way that Sophia wasn't. I wasn't completely surprised that she knew something about fighting, but I could tell she didn't have much experience. I knocked the knife out of her hand before she'd managed to cut me with it and yanked her towards me to ram my forehead into her face. She cried out, shoving at me to get free before ramming into me. She was stronger than Sophia. I brought my elbow down h