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But she’d never seen Xioet her out of her office

“So about your partner…”

Here it comes

“Rerooman, LoPresti”

Kara growled

“You’re well past being coddled The whole ‘io, so—”

“Who is it?”

“—I don’t want to hear any whiny bullshit about you being uncomfortable”

Uncomfortable?

“You’re going to lecture me about coh sitting here in front of a war in—”

Xiomara stood up As always she wore one of the colorful tribal robes of her West African heritage Today’s was a spectacular green and blue

“Fuck you Kara,” the wo becoest enemy” Her robe fluttered around her tiny wrists “And believe e in whatever the fuck I want”

Kara couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly Xiomara was not as amused

“In fact—”

A door opened behind her Kara spun around in her chair, just in tiure step into the room