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... unison. Now that they were on their feet, I could see better. I could see the hard, flinty look in Asthenia’s eyes and the barely suppressed irritation in Morgana’s stance.
Ravenna had the same cold, dead-fish stare as always. I honestly wondered if she had even listened to a word I said or if she was mentally dissecting a frog.
Dorothy... ha. She looked away the second I turned my gaze toward her, like vibrating with anxiety.
And finally, Diana. She was looking straight ...
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