Chapter 205 Bad Mood Reflections

• Grace
• I woke with a gasp, the dream's chill clinging to my skin. The punching bag swung slightly above me. I tasted blood in my mouth, and my body still ached. The reflection's words echoed in my mind. I didn’t know what to make of it.
• One thing was clear: my head felt clearer. I could see those moments that I remembered in the dream as if I was standing outside my own body. I watched countless fights between Devin and me and how I always backed down.