Clash (The Arinthian Line Book 4) - Plot & Excerpts
“Tomorrow you’re going to face last year’s 3rd degree champion,” Malaika said as they hurried to finish their meals. “Some sixteen-year-old Tiberran girl,” Charissa added, mashing her last potato in her bowl. “Her name is …” She gave a vague glance at Malaika. “Um, I forget.” “Caireen Lavo.” “Oh, right. Anyway, apparently her town was razed by the Legion.” Then we have something in common, Augum thought. Malaika was nodding along. “They mocked her victories, but there’s revenge in those wild eyes of hers.” “What did she fight like?” Leera asked, shoving aside her lumpy soup and muttering, “Broccoli. Gross.” “We actually didn’t see her fight.” “We went shopping!” Charissa added proudly while Malaika tried shushing her with a meaningful look. “I got myself a nice new pretty dress—” Leera gaped. “You went shopping.” “Uh, yeah, that’s what I just said—” Leera rubbed her forehead with both hands and sighed heavily. “They went shopping.”
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