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... rd the knock. Not a hurried rap or Natalia’s impatient drumming, but three solid, measured thumps. I set down the dumbbells and wiped sweat from my forehead. The intrusion was unexpected—I’d carefully scheduled my routines around everyone else’s habits in that house. Kimiko should have been at her book club, Natalia at special training with her Cryo-Lich Ring, and Luka...
Luka should have been at work.
"Come in," I called, grabbing a towel as the door swung open.
It was h ...
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