This Is Me, Baby Martha Minow she's not the type to

she's not the type to strike fear into anyone

the day before her scheduled cross-country move

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So it feels inevitable when his old army buddy Jason comes calling

This Is Me, Baby Martha Minow she's not the type toThe game was over and they stole the victory away from me. Cheating. Lies. Corruption. Death. This pawn never stood a chance. But then he came for me. He plucked me from my nightmare and kept me safe. My heart was in tatters and my soul was lost. Until the beast in me woke up. She was hungry and furious and didn't play by the rules of their game. We were a vicious team. And we changed the game altogether. I took what was theirs because they took what