"I got it," Misha said behind her. Anger and guilt burned low in his gut, masked by his unusual quiet. He hadn't returned to class after coming home to find the devastation left in the wake of the Mauraders' attack. What little sleep he'd been getting was now gone as he helped out where he could.
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