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207. The Reason

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Lyra's POV:

The car turned through the Academy gates at six forty in the morning and the grounds were quiet in the specific way they were quiet on days when the schedule had shifted its weight toward one thing. The Alpha heir trials. Everyone's attention would be pointed in that direction by mid morning and the rest of the Academy would breathe a little easier than usual until the afternoon sessions picked up.

I had planned this timing deliberately.

The Silver Mansion had been quieter than I ex
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Hi readers, Will Maya tell Lyra the truth?

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