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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lysander's Kindness

Author: Jace Thorne
last update publish date: 2026-05-03 16:22:58

"You've been avoiding the good coffee," Lysander said, appearing beside her in the dining hall line with the particular ease of someone who moved through spaces like he'd been invited into all of them. "The east wing café has the Vael blend. Nobody tells the scholarship students because nobody thinks to."

Nora looked at him. He was holding two cups one already extended toward her, the offer so natural it barely registered as an offer.

"I found the east wing café in week two," she said.

"And the
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