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... nce was already wearing thin.
"Professor," Felix’s voice echoed way too cheerfully for this early. "What’s for breakfast?"
I didn’t even turn around. "Whatever you didn’t trip over last night, Felix."
The others snickered, and I thought—Okay, maybe I can tolerate this for a while.
"Professor," Garrick’s deep voice rumbled next. "Should we practice formations after breakfast?"
I paused. "Formations?"
"Yeah," he said, sounding way too eager. "You kno ...
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