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Chapter 15.

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Drake’s pulse skipped. His breath stilled.

And for a terrifying second, he was sure he wasn’t in his body anymore, just floating in that sentence. He liked him? Was that a joke? A test?

No. Miguel’s expression held no amusement, just that quiet challenge.

Drake didn’t answer. He couldn’t. His thoughts were a storm of disbelief and fragile hope. Maybe he was still dreaming. Or maybe his brain had just short-circuited from too much imagination yesterday.

“Take your time,” Miguel said softer this time, almost sensing the overload in Drake’s silence. “No pressure.”

Before Drake could gather a proper response, the car pulled up at the academy gates.

The moment it halted, Drake, immediately, and without hesitation, pushed the door open and stepped out, gasping softly like he’d been underwater. But even in the fresh air, Miguel’s scent clung to him, seeping into his clothes, his thoughts.

He didn’t miss the stares.

A few students standing nearby froze mid-step, eyes wide as they spotted Drak
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