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“Did she really have to kill her dad? Or did I get bad information?”

Oh, she most definitely killed the merman.

I sigh.

Mr. Brant turns around. “What are you waiting for? Put that thing away now.”

The trident flies out of my hands and straight for his head.

I gasp. “That wasn’t me! I swear!”

He moves, barely missing, and glowers at me. “Make that four sessions for tomorrow. And that’s no recommendation.”

“It wasn’t me!”

The anger in his eyes tells me not to press the issue.

“Don’t try that again, or you will regret it. I don’t care whose daughter you are or if you are heir to the throne.”

I just nod then pick up my weapon. “Thanks for that.”

He had it coming.

“Well, I didn’t. I don’t feel like getting in trouble.”

“Put it away now, princess,” Mr. Brant snaps.

I hurry over to the cabinet and place it in its spot. “We’re not done here.”

I know. Just wait until you hear what I have to tell you.It glows then fades.

“Now, Ayers.” Mr. Brant sounds more pissed by the moment.

I close the cabinet and curse my life.

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