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He’d been a constant pain in the butt, and ever since Elliott and Eva had been changed, he’d become sulky and silent, dragging us down. Reece was outside, despite not training like the rest, and stood next to Peter, trying to talk to him, but he ignored her just as he’d done to me when I was her age…at least, when my mother wasn’t around. Something clicked, and a lightness filled my body. “I know what we can do to completely derail Drake and solve another problem.” All seven pairs of eyes pinned me. The idea had rushed at me so quickly. We’d have to work out logistics, but I believed it could work. Thorn quirked an eyebrow. Are you adding to the suspense? Bite me, I replied as I lifted my hands, getting ready to talk. Gladly. He inched forward. I didn’t get the opportunity this morni
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