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SLOAN’S WICKED GAME: NO SIMPLE FIRE

Zeda’s choice prompted a varied collection of reactions. Mr. Percival leaned back in his seat, completely engrossed, with a hint of genuine excitement in his eyes. Carrie gave her a supportive smile.

Torvin whistled and leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands, looking like he was about to watch his favorite, long-awaited movie. Adrian looked resigned, clearly unhappy with her decision, while Lucian wore an expression that suggested she was being foolish.

“Atta girl,” Sloan said ...

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