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... longer than it should have.
My arms still trembled faintly from gripping the training sword, and the weight of Draven’s words settled like an ache between my shoulders.
As I stepped into the hallway, cool stone under my boots, I nearly collided with Wanda.
She was pacing—phone pressed tightly to her ear, red-painted lips parted in sharp, clipped words I couldn’t quite catch. Her free hand twisted the edge of her dress, a gesture too raw for the perfectly polished witch I’ ...
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