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August 26 - October 5, 2025
The question took me by surprise. I had a mouth. It was fully functioning. But I couldn’t keep up with her enough to reply.
“I do hate you,” Xander replied, happily devouring his third scone. “If you notice, I have kept the blueberry confections for myself and gave you”—he shuddered—“the lemon-flavored scones. Such is the depth of my loathing for you personally and on principle.”
He didn’t move, didn’t blink, wasn’t physically aggressive in any way, but he bled power, and he knew it.
