Psionic flames danced across Rachel's body. "Oh, for the love of... why do invaders keep falling in love with me!"
She could have sworn today had looked like it was going to be so good. The deliveryman? Had to be part of it. The mind was too slippery.
She got herself airborn, firing tk blasts at the nearest targets.
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