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Wint turned to look at her larger cousin. “What? You want the kid taken care of. I don’t want to pay for it. The Order wants to train the kid. And the kid wants to live. Who loses here?” Wint had trouble holding back a bemused, tiny toothed smile at her comment.
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“Concentrate all fire on the lead corvette!” Wint’s voice was the first he heard. “Harpy Squadron, give those bombers some cover!” Warshyka couldn’t help but notice a difference in her voice now that she was in command of a fleet. The usual innocence was gone altogether and replaced by a more commanding tone that demanded respect.
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