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... anara warned, perched on my shoulder like an overpriced, sentient fashion accessory. "Assaulting your familiar would be a terrible look. Even for someone like you."
"Oh, I’m so sorry," I said through gritted teeth. "Did I give the impression I cared?"
"Only every time you insist on breathing," he shot back.
I turned to glare at him, but my thoughts were interrupted by Enara, who stopped mid-stride and frowned. "Why aren’t you following me to class?"
"What?" I blin ...
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