Chapter Seventy-Three

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WATER It had been a week since the funeral, but after the ceremony, nothing had been the same. It gave everyone some closure, especially us who were her closest friends and who actually knew her. I was still mad about the situation but that anger made me more determined to put a sword through Seth's chest, even more so considering he had been playing like Noah all this time. As a team, it had also made us stronger and more connected. Mason, Kalani, and I could finally synchronize without losing control and even though it didn't feel quite as strong without Aileen, I had no doubt in my mind that we could defeat Seth. My mother trained us hard from dawn to dusk as she taught us more about old Greek fighting techniques and taught us how to fight like the Romans and even the Egyptians. "M

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