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Aunt Gita chimed in, "Exactly. The important thing is that she's safe. That was terrifying just now."

Even Maya Bronx, who'd never gotten along with Chloe Bishop, spoke up with feigned innocence. "Sister Chloe didn't do it on purpose. Since the fire went out, can't we just light another one?"

Chloe Bishop looked at Maya Bronx. The hand that had shoved her from behind—if she remembered correctly