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... play, but Natalia barely noticed her own performance. Her thoughts tumbled like the ice fragments scattering across the training room floor.
"We should celebrate your new power-up!" Emi clapped her hands together, bouncing on her toes. "How about boba tea? There’s this amazing place right around the corner that uses real fruit, not those gross syrups."
Natalia opened her mouth to refuse. She wanted to go home, to process whatever these churning emotions were in private. The last ...
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