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”You left that part out.”
“You are! You are laughing at me!” Summer dashes at him, giggling herself, and hammers her fists on his chest. “Don’t laugh at me.”
Mordred chuckles, grabbing her fists after she beats them against his chest a few times. “Fine, I’m sorry, but it was quite amusing.”
She tosses her head, trying to be serious. “It’s not my job to amuse you.” She doesn’t try very hard to get away. “Clearly you will have to teach me to sneak.”