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... eone from special operations. I recognized the uniform.”
“Hm.”
Umara lifted her eyes from one of her many Grimoires. Tana recognized it as yet another one of John’s texts from the words within. He wrote in a very distinct manner, to say nothing of the almost completely unfamiliar vocabulary.
Umara tilted her head, “Are you being scouted?”
“Pretty sure,” Tana shrugged, “My concern is with you though. You would think they’d approach both of us, not just me. He made ...
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