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The Devil’s Child stops in her tracks suddenly, whirling around, her raven hair thrown over her shoulder with the movement. Her haki crackles in her mind in warning and her piercing gaze falls on the person who seemed to have some interest in her, and apparently assumed she hadn’t noticed. “Do you need something? Or do you intend to follow me all evening?”