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Chapter 29

Author: Celestia
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-05 00:09:57

The academy atmosphere was shifting around me like a slow tide. I could feel it in the way conversations grew hushed when I entered a room. The way stares lingered a little too long before people looked away.

Since the retreat, attention had been mounting on my shoulders like a weight I couldn't shake off. No one said anything outright, but I caught whispers in the hallways. Fragments of conversations that stopped when I got too close.

They were talking about me. About what they thought they knew.

During morning drills, the instructor announced that Avalon would be captain for the session. I should have expected what came next, but it still caught me off guard.

"Jason," Avalon called out, his voice carrying across the training yard. "You're with Marcus."

Marcus was one of Avalon's inner circle. Big, aggressive, the kind of alpha who solved problems with his fists. Avalon was making a show of this, setting the tone by pairing me with one of his own.

I held my ground as Marcus and I cir
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