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... whistle and took a strategic step backward, probably preparing to dodge the inevitable explosion.
But the explosion didn’t come.
Natalia held my gaze for a long, dangerous second. I could see the wheels turning behind her eyes, could feel the cold fury radiating off her like winter frost. The white streaks in her purple hair seemed to glow faintly, a warning sign that her power was responding to her emotions.
Then she nodded.
"Fine."
I blinked. "Fine?"
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