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29~ Hard To Explain

Author: Ashveil
last update publish date: 2025-07-22 14:40:01

Zane's Point Of View

I stood there, still pressed against Ronan. Even as Miles' carriage rolled into the distance and the whispers started to rise again, I could feel it.

The weight of a hundred eyes, the sharp bite of unspoken words ready to spit doubt and mockery back in my face.

One student.. tall, smug, lips already curling, stepped forward like he was about to say something.

But then… Ronan turned, he didn’t speak. He didn’t growl. He simply looked.

Golden eyes, cold and sharp like forged
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