There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. ’ He quirked an eyebrow. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. “Some of them seem to be having an awfully good time too. ” One Friday, as she was sitting in the fifth row two seats left of center in Sixth Period Study Hall, a dull hard object thudded against the back of her head. “I go to private school right now.
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