Kaela“Thanks, Kaela,” Flynn said as we arrived at our training spot. “Back there, I didn’t know how I could have handled that.”“Oh, c’mon,” I stopped him. “It’s what friends do for each other, right? It’s nothing.”A vortex appeared, and after a moment, Shawn emerged, then Hera. I pinned a straight gaze at Hera. “You’re late.”She ignored me, breezing past to the stone platform with her spellbook clutched between her arms like a prized possession. “You’re late, Hera,” I said, turning to look at her.“If you’re trying to use one shortcoming of mine to excuse your many shortcomings, Kaela,” Hera opened her spell book and carefully flipped through. “I’m afraid to say it’s not working.”“We had a little hiccup,” Shawn said, walking towards a nearby tree and sitting on one of the large roots.“And Kaela should have her field day,” Flynn said. “Don’t you think? I mean, we were early today.”“She can’t have that at my expense,” Hera said flatly.“Who’s talking about expense here?” I aske
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