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Chapter 11 by TitManDDo TitManDDo

How do I answer that?

I don’t get the chance

Before I can say anything, Scarlett suddenly reverses field on me. “No, don’t answer that,” she says quietly. “I was speaking out of turn. It’s too early to ask that.”

I’m completely confused—baffled, even. I open my mouth to ask her what she means—and am suddenly interrupted from a completely unexpected direction.

What is it?

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