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... the windy, snow-choked Tibetan mountainside, she rounded on Blackrazor. He cleared his throat and looked away, hesitating a bit as she gave him an assessing look. She fixed him with her stare for several heartbeats before he finally, reluctantly, turned to meet her gaze. “Where is she?”
He wilted. “America, Mistress.”
She smiled prettily, and he swallowed hard. “And why, pray tell, is Kera off to the US? Because I’m pretty sure we were scheduled for a group raid today!”
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