“Because my sister went missing from here without a trace, and I swore to myself I’d do everything in my power to find her. And this,” I sweep my hands wide to encompass the Flighthaven campus, “is within my power. Even if I do find the thought of hopping onto an alicorn’s back terrifying enough to impersonate a dead slug.” “Can you impersonate a dead slug when it’s not a person?” I blow out an annoyed breath. “Really? You want to debate semantics right now?” He ignores my words, instead studying me with an enigmatic expression. Delightful. Now I feel like a slug he’s pinned to a board to
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