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~Faye

“This is foolish, and you know it.”

Glaring at Cal, I brush a piece of lint off his shoulder. “The suit looks lovely on you, I’m sure it will fit him.”

Cal is having this suit fitted in place of T, who I agreed to having as my date to the ball tonight. Luckily, Cal is almost identical in stature to the assassin, so instead of risking anything with T, I’m having my personal guard step in. The sour expression on his face hasn’t diminished since we began this. 

“What are you wearing tonight?” I ask absentmindedly, watching the tailor circle the Huntsman. 

“My usual,” he

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