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After the Audience

مؤلف: Thomas Morau
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Chapter 117: After the Audience

Celeste returned to campus with the kind of stillness that meant the meeting had gone exactly as expected.

That was never good news.

By the time she and Remy reached the academy gates, the first rumors had already started to mutate again. Not because anyone knew what had happened at Alucard’s castle, but because the people who lived on speculation could sense when a larger force had stepped into the story. The campus felt it too. The air was quieter. Students low
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