My mother threw scalding soup in my face for saying no to her stepdaughter. “Give her all your things — or get out!”

loudly.

“She finally learned her place.”

Her mother scoffed. “She’ll come crawling back before morning.”

Nora stood silently in the hallway listening while fresh bandages cooled the burns across her face.

The urgent care doctor had carefully photographed every injury.

Thermal injury caused by hot liquid.

The report already sat in her lawyer’s inbox.

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