Chapter 90 The Power of Pissing Me Off

Nora

I stare at my empty palm, then curl my fingers into a fist. Whatever Tee helped me summon has vanished, and Zev is watching from across the mat.

“Again,” he says, and I resist the urge to throw something at him.

“I heard you the first three times.”

“Your attention keeps shifting to your han...

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