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THIRTY FOUR

**RAFFAELE

Slacking on the couch, I sipped my morning coffee and perused Celestia’s damage last night. It looked like a mini-tornado hit my room. Her rage was warranted—I’d agree. But wrecking my room? That’s a crossed line.

However, my anger had already slackened with the grand idea of how I’d mak...

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