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Her Instruments: Book 1

M. C. A. Hogarth

Smashwords Edition

Copyright 2013 M.C.A. Hogarth

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Reese's head came into abrupt, unpleasant contact with the bottom of the console. "Ow!"

"Rrrph, I'm sorry!"

Reese pushed back from beneath the environmental controls, leaving the tools beneath the console. Irine was standing behind her with sagging ears, wringing her hands. The felinoid Harat-Shar's breath came in soft visible puffs, and she was wearing socks on both feet and tail.

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