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chapter 30

Author: Lydiatony
last update publish date: 2026-10-09 14:01:51

Kayla pov

The energy in the hallway felt different the moment I walked in with Rhys and Priya, a low buzz of chatter following us toward homeroom, more animated than usual for a Tuesday morning.

"Apparently she's from California," one girl was saying near the lockers.

"No, I heard New York," someone else corrected.

"Someone said she's related to the Whitmores."

Priya leaned in close, grinning. "People here treat new students like celebrity sightings."

"I should know," I said, and she laughed,
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