“I wasn’t implying that,” Dex argued. “I was merely stating you are being rude, and you shouldn’t be difficult.” Tessa rolled her lips, her magic doing more than stretching now. “Not be so difficult,” she repeated. “Yes,” Dex snapped. “Not be so impulsive.” “Precisely. “Not be so wild and uncontrollable.” “Yes, Tessalyn,” he sighed in irritation. “Dex, man,” Brecken warned. “This isn’t accomplishing what you think it is.”

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