93. Vanessa To The Rescue

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Mia We're standing in the middle of the pack’s training clearing, surrounded by sweaty warriors sparring like it’s the freaking Olympics. I swear, if one more guy with a six-pack walks by shirtless, I’m gonna forget why we’re here. “What now?” Lily mutters, looking around like a lost tourist. I roll my eyes and elbow her. “We find Vanessa. She’s always hanging out here in the evenings, doing…goddess knows what.” Lily shrugs. “Sounds shady?” I ignore her and start scanning the area. And then I spot Vanessa, sitting in a corner with a group of her cool kid squad, laughing and chatting. “There,” Lily says, pointing at them. “Alright, let’s do this.” I adjust my jacket, take a deep breath, and plaster a fake smile. “Let’s go.” We walk over, and the second we’re within earshot, Vanessa

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