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It was a strange thing. Wearing a different face and speaking with a different voice—even without his aura of command, there was something about Flos that drew people to him, made them listen to him. It wasn’t just that he’d done twice the work of anyone else in the same amount of time. It was that he cared. When he spoke, Trey believed without a doubt he was telling the truth from the bottom of his heart.
“Hey Ryoka?” “Yeah?” The young woman turned at the door. Erin smiled at her. “I’m glad you’re back.” Ryoka turned away. She opened the door and Erin got up. The two stood at the doorway. Ryoka grinned. “Let’s shake things up.”
