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A smile that seemed just too sincere to be shared with random strangers. Taking a quick glance at Tasha who seemed just as confused at the occurrence, he looked at her again. She had fair skin and seemed of average height of five feet nothing. She was dressed in baggy jeans and a tight long sleeved top and had her hair braided in a style that definitely made her look younger than her age. No matter how long he stared, she definitely didn’t seem like someone he knew. “You’re Alex, right?” “Yeah?” “I knew it. It’s me!” she replied with so much enthusiasm in her voice then stretched her arm forward. “Your group mate.”

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Tool. Perfect.

His eyes were steel, “Remember that tonight. You will not ruin his night with your-” “I would never do anything to ruin Marcus’s day. You know that-” Triston slammed his fist onto the table. My plate shook, my hands moving away from my food. “I don’t know that!” His voice boomed, “This isn’t a fucking game. I need his time here to be perfect.” I felt my breath being held in my chest. “You won’t ruin another thing for me.” With that, Triston stood up and left me at the table. Triston and I were like fire and ice. He burned, and I melted with him near me. I gripped the edge of the table before I stood, my legs wobbled, nearly giving out from under me-

Kira muttered over the comms even as a high-angled shot took out one of the men aiming at Bones. Ysa was up high in the sky, hovering over the melee and well out of view until she dropped down onto a warehouse rooftop and flung her power at one of the semi-trucks. She didn’t have the precision Bones' telekinesis afforded him, but what she lacked in finesse, she made up in sheer determination.