“That’s great reasoning and all, but I’m talking about the other thing that has your leg twitching under the table fast enough to shake the floor.” I shot him a glare. “It’s nothing.” “Samkiel.” “I mean, it’s probably nothing. I have a tendency to overthink a lot of issues.” “Samkiel,” he said again, his tone changing. He would not drop this, and the truth was, I needed to talk about it. I was overthinking it, and maybe if I said it aloud, I could gain some clarity. I put my fork down and folded my hands in front of me. “It’s Dianna.” “Is she okay? Have her powers returned?” “No.” I raised my
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