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IT WAS EARLY IN THE MORNING and I had headed out to see Angelique. But as I got closer, the sounds out a heated argument stopped me in my tracks. I stood outside the doorway of the common room, and started to eavesdrop.
I recognized the voice of Sergei—the bastard heartrender—who tried to challenge Angelique- and Tolya's angry rumble.
I saw Tolya and Tamar standing shoulder to shoulder, blocking a group of angry Grisha from entering Angelique's chamber. Tolya's arms were crossed, and Tamar was shaking her head as Sergei and Fedyor loudly made their case. I also saw Zoya beside them, accompanied by the dark-skinned Inferni who I had not figured out the name of yet. Everyone seemed to be talking at once.
Angelique exited her chamber with her confident and assured stride. She was only wearing the underclothes of her kefta. Which were high-rise black leggings, her regular black combat boots, and a navy shirt- that had a laced up v-neck-- tucked in. Her dual bronze blades were clipped to either of her hips, gleaming in the morning light.
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