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Logan "Thank you for allowing my friends to join me," Cora mumbled, looking up from the pile of files that she has been carrying around everywhere she went for the last two days. She sat beside me, much to my amusement wearing big nerdy glasses, totally determined to make it through whatever she was reading. She has been going around quite a bit. My mother was giving her a really hard time with her luna training. Plus, there was all that wedding crap that needed to be dealt with. Our bedroom, I think given I was already legally married to Cora Scott it was time I get rid of my first-person tendencies a bit, was crawling with people all day long as they tried to fit in her closet with mine. From the few glimpses that I caught of what my mom was trying to turn Cora into, I was pretty sur