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“Makes me want to just start dropping bombs,” Jen said. Jacquelyn chuckled. “You got some bombs hidden away that we don’t know about?” Jen shrugged. “Maybe. But I won’t tell you for sure. That way, if I decide to go all air force on their crazy asses, you can’t be considered an accomplice.” “Thank you for that,” Jacquelyn muttered with a slight shake of her head. “Considering the Order hasn’t made any obvious moves against us, I think it would be a good idea to physically check on our allies,” Fane said. “Decebel and Jen, as my betas, I’m assigning you this task. Costin and Sally are out of commission at this point.” “No—” Sally began, but Costin placed a hand on the back of her neck. “I won’t risk you, female,” Costin said softly. “I’m asking you not to argue or fight me on this.”