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My boots hit marble, the battlefield gone in an instant, no more blood, no more smoke, no more howling monsters. Just the polished chill of the Academy auditorium and the stunned chatter of students blinking back into existence around me.
And sitting proudly atop my head, tail flicking with smug satisfaction, was Sacha.
The little tiger yawned, stretched, and purred. "Papa did good. Mammoth went boom-boom."
I smirked. "You helped."
"Obviously," she said ...
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