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Delphi’s spear poofs back into existence. She holds it out to Chan. “Grab on.”

“Oh, also,” Clay picks up Poe. “Micah probably needs his bird back.”

Delphi holds out her arm, and Poe hops up onto her shoulder. “Alright,” she says. “Ready?”

“Tell Micah that if he needs someone to talk to, I’m here,” Clay says quickly. “And that I’m sorry I had to leave.”

Delphi only nods.