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Kristi did not appreciate being man-handled; especially not by someone who her father distrusted more than anyone. His wand being pointed in her face wasn't helping her mood either. She stared at him with a slight sneer which betrays her parentage. "You can let go, you know," she said, shaking the wrist that was still gripped in Black's hand.
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