Chapter Thirty-Six
Jiana paced back and forth in front of a kneeling Lexi, a thick binder full of mission reports in her hands. Lexi had been dreading this moment since they had returned. The Mistress had barely given the group a glance when they had returned to the guild, simply ordering them to remain in the hall until she wished to speak with them. A week. A painfully tense week had passed after that before Jiana began to take a day or two to speak with each individual member of Lexi’s ‘team’. Cross's debriefing had been first, and the shortest, followed by Romeo, Banksy, Makina, and then finally it was her turn. Despite Cross's assurance that everything would be all right, Lexi couldn't shake her nervousness. Try as she might to hide it, she knew the Mistress could easily read her apprehension with eve
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