Madison Taggart

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“My apologies, Grisham, I didn’t realize I needed to present you with my qualifications when I arrived tonight.” Maeve looked around at the others. “Did anyone else forget? No? Just me then.” An icy quality began seeping into her otherwise delicate voice. Mal folded his hands in his lap and leaned back joyfully as he watched Grisham’s expression. “But since you’re so curious,” said Maeve. “I’m at this table tonight because I have performed at an Elite level for years, in multiple subjects. And recently, A Supreme level. I score at the top of the school consistently and am incredibly dedicated ...more
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