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“You mean he was in your room?“ Mark demanded incredulously. He turned to Jaime, who had backed up against one of the long tables. "She’s only thirteen!” Jaime looked incredulous. “I thought she had to be at least sixteen-” Helen sucked in her breath. Mark handed his pack to Kieran, who took it, looking baffled. “Stay where you are, Jaime Rosales.” “Why?” said Jaime suspiciously. Mark advanced. “So I can rain blows down upon you.””

“Remember, Mark is in charge.“ "Does he know that?” said Livvy. Julian sought Mark in the crowd on the steps. He was standing with his hands behind his back, exchanging a mistrustful look with a carved stone gnome. “Your pretense does not fool me, gnome,” he muttered. “My eye will be upon you.” Julian sighed. “Just do what he says.”