"So you don't want to live with us?" Fitz teased, nudging her arm. "I see how it is."
"I know," Keefe agreed. "You save a girl's life one day and the next day she trades you away like a Prattles' pin."
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Della handed Sophie a small teal box. "To congratulate you for surviving another tribunal."
Keefe snorted. "Leave it to Foster to face multiple tribunals in nine months."