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CHAPTER 17: Huntress

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[Gwyneth]

One minute… that was all the time I had left.

I hurried toward the hunting ground the moment I finished changing, heart already hammering before I’d even broken into a run. The students were mid-count by the time the gate came into view, nearly shut. I pushed harder.

“63!” I called out, breathless, slipping in behind the group of students just as the gate shut.

I bent forward, hands on my knees, and let myself breathe.

“64!”

I straightened and turned toward the voice. Muriel.

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Feibulous

Would you still trust someone who smiles while betraying you?

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