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... mingly chattering unbothered, were sneaking curious glances towards them.

For a moment, gratification washed over Mel’s face. Much against Lila’s wish, she was the type to revel in chaos and attention rather than rejecting them.

As such, she hummed idly when Lila hissed. "Spar?"

Despite the tone laced with bloodlust, Rosana shrugged. "Spars. Precisely three of them."

"Well..." Lila’s shoulders lay back, her eyes squinting as if to appear more menacing. "Thanks for ...

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