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With her spiritual powers, Momo had the ability to see and sense auras. Most people’s auras were like open books, swirling colors that shifted with their emotions.
Okarun’s aura had always been steady—calm blues with flickers of gold whenever he got determined, streaks of silver whenever his nerves kicked in. But now… now, there was something new.
A deep, vivid pink.