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Help! My Moms Are Overpowered Tyrants, and I'm Stuck as Their Baby! - Chapter 194: What are we ?
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... couldn't answer. The rally's echoes still rang in my ears shouts, laughter, a last squelch of jam underfoot. The night air was thick with the scent of trampled grass, burnt sugar, and revolution. But Velka's hand was warm in mine, and her question didn't feel like one I could answer in front of half the academy, even if most of them were still distracted by Mara's epic attempt to ride a flying tart out the window.
I glanced at Velka, met her eyes, and squeezed her fingers back. "Come wi ...
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