“I could be there within the fucking day!” Clara swore.
They had been going around the buoy for the better part of an hour. Clara pushed for immediate action, while Evelyn tried to temper the response until they knew more. Meanwhile Julia was in trouble and nothing was getting done.
This time Evelyn backed away, the rising anger led her eyes to glow an electric blue. She may not have seen that particular talent put to practice, but she knew well enough to try to diffuse this bomb.
“And then what?” Evelyn asked.
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