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... oft voice echoed, and Iris Knight snapped back to reality, pressing a slight smile on her lips: "Nothing."

She had a disagreement with Thea Shaw last time, marking her first defeat in front of a woman.

This girl was every bit her equal.

The other’s aura was even more dominating, rendering her momentarily speechless.

The issue with Colin Cole was over; she could not bow to Silas Sinclair and his group over this matter.

She couldn’t seek revenge on Thea Shaw ...

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