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... ady there.
Julien was stretching like he was preparing for a duel. Leo was sitting cross-legged, muttering what might have been prayers. Wallace was tweaking something that looked suspiciously like a landmine, and Felix—well, Felix was trying to tie his boots and failing. Miserably.
"Good morning, my future disappointments," I announced cheerfully.
Julien raised a brow. "What’s today’s theme? Pain? Humiliation? Existential dread?"
I tossed a scroll at him. "Team f ...
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