Chapter 27

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"Travis, why won"t you give me a reference?" "You mean to tell me that as a psychic, you don"t know?" Foxy bit her tongue, trying to hold back the familiar retort. Why was that always the taunt everyone threw at her? Didn"t you know I was coming? Didn"t you know the answers to the test you just epically failed? Didn"t you know that guy, or girl, was a scumbag before you befriended them? Didn"t you know I was coming? Didn"t you know the answers to the test you just epically failed? Didn"t you know that guy, or girl, was a scumbag before you befriended them?No, she didn"t know those things because she was not a psychic. Foxy hated the term psychic. It was such a catchall for anyone who had a heightened sense of awareness like her. That heightened sense could come in many forms. Some peop

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