49: NOT SO SUBTLE

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TENNA. Six o'clock arrived faster than I wanted it to. I'd spent the afternoon training with Kara until my muscles screamed and my mind went blissfully blank. Anything to avoid thinking about the upcoming tea with Seraphine. But now I was standing in my room staring at my reflection in the mirror while trying to decide if I looked presentable enough to sit across from perfection itself. I'd changed into clean jeans and a soft cream sweater. My hair was still damp from the shower and I'd twisted it into a loose bun. No makeup beyond some mascara and lip gloss. I looked like exactly what I was compared to Seraphine. Ordinary. A knock sounded at my door and I opened it to find Lyssa standing there with her arms crossed and a determined expression on her face. "I'm coming with you," sh

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