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... from the doorway, her usual lazy tone replaced by something almost... energetic. "Final training session’s in an hour. Don’t be late this time."
I glanced up from the bed where Sacha still lay curled on my lap, half-asleep, tail flicking idly. "Final, huh? You sound like you’re looking forward to it."
"I am," she said with a faint grin. "One last chance to beat the arrogance out of you."
"Bold of you to assume it’s possible."
She rolled her eyes, already turning ...
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