I strode over to Calla and slung my arm around her. “Nonsense,” I said “we’re already besties. Besides, we’d be great together.” I hoped I was in her group, not just so I could annoy her, although that is a plus. Out of all of us she looks the most capable of fighting what could be out there. I looked at her, eyebrow raised. Man, if looks could kill.
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