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Chapter 138: Forehead Kiss
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Not silent. The Academy was never truly silent — the mountains had their own voice, wind moving through stone corridors and across open terraces with the particular resonance of architecture that had been built to last rather than to comfort. The kind of sound that became background after enough years, that the mind stopped registering as sound at all and filed instead under the category of always.
Sariah had stopped hearing it approximately two centuries ago.
She sat a ...
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