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First Breakfast, First Panic attack

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AMELIA 'DECLAN' SILVER

He didn't stop!

If someone asked me to describe the Lunaris dining hall in one sentence, I’d say:

A feeding ground where testosterone, scrambled eggs, and chaos fight for dominance.

I hadn’t even stepped fully inside before the noise hit me like a slap.

Shouting. Laughter. Chairs scraping. Someone banging on a table rhythmically like it was a battle drum. The air smelled like maple syrup, toast, sausages… and competitiveness.

Boys moved in packs here… laughing too loud, talking too big, walking like they owned gravity. I clutched my tray like it was a shield and tried to blend with the crowd.

Zayn walked beside me, casual and silent like someone used to this madness. Meanwhile, I felt like a rabbit who snuck into a wolf convention by wearing fur and hoping for the best.

“Just don’t stare at anyone too long,” Zayn murmured.

“Why?” I asked, even though I felt like I already knew why.

“You’ll either challenge them, flirt by
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