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A girl stormed in with the kind of presence that suggested she usually led cavalry charges before breakfast.
She looked to be about sixteen, with messy black hair tied back loosely and amber eyes that blazed with a terrifying level of annoyance. Her hands were planted firmly on her hips, and she radiated an aura of pure, unadulterated fury—the kind that made you want to apologize for existing even if you hadn’t done anything wrong.
"What did I tell you three about bother ...
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