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... aded, the distorted voice lingering in everyone’s thoughts. Mallory absently scratched behind Scraps’ ears, her usual sarcasm replaced by a pensive expression. Across the room, Altair was already working at his console, fingers flying over the keyboard as he muttered calculations under his breath.
"Does he always look like that when he’s solving the apocalypse?" Zara asked, tilting her head as if studying an exhibit.
"Pretty much," Vanessa replied, leaning against the kitchen cou ...
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