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"I had to wait in the lobby while Rene pretended to find my name on the roster of fighters. "Fools," she said, flipping through the pages. "Is that a description of your team's intelligence or your need to amuse?" "It's our motto." "Hmmm . . ." She pretended to leaf through paperwork. "You like screwing with me, don't you?" She offered me a mordant smile. "Just doing my job properly. Like you told me." She'd keep me waiting for a while. I should've kissed Curran before I left. What did I have to lose anyway?"