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CHAPTER 8

Author: YomWrites
last update publish date: 2026-07-18 10:51:05

CALEB'S POV

The rest of the day crawled by with an almost uncanny smoothness. My classes were uneventful, the professors were unusually lenient, and even the air in the hallways felt less suffocating than it had that morning.

"Goodbye, class!" Professor Lorney said.

After the standoff in the locker room, I had braced myself for retaliation... a tripped foot, a spilled drink, a public humiliation, but nothing came. It was as if Evander and Lysander had collectively decided to pause their favorit
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