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“You sound like my sister,” Cassandra said, just barely scoffing at the woman. “She’s always blowing something up or getting into trouble with fire. Her actions are impetuous and dangerous. Fire must be controlled if it’s to be an effective tool.” She looked Jess up and down briefly but did not offer a hand in introduction. “You can call me Cassandra.” Cass was reserved for family and friends.
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