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... chair back, balancing on two legs like he owns the concept of gravity itself. Seraphina sighs, the sound of someone who has already calculated exactly how much patience she has left before she snaps. Spoiler: not much.
"So," Zareth drawls, stretching his arms behind his head, "who's the strongest?"
Seraphina gives him a blank look. "You are obsessed with this."
"Of course, I am." He smirks. "Strength matters."
She exhales, slow and controlled. "Intelligence matte ...
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