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Chapter Fifteen

Penulis: Carabella
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“Evelyn?” Father’s voice snapped me back.

I turned to him too quickly. “Y–yes?”

He frowned. “Are you all right?”

I nodded, forcing a smile. “Just tired.”

He studied me for a long moment, clearly unconvinced, but finally gave a small nod.

Am I seeing too much? Perhaps it's an illusion trying to scare me!

Father's voice broke through my thoughts again, softer now, almost hesitant. “There’s something else I need to tell you, my dear.”

I turned to him, trying to shake off the chill of those eyes I thought I’d seen in the distance. “What is it?”

He looked at me the way he always did when he was about to drop something unexpected, which was usually calm, but careful. “You’ll be leaving soon.”

“Leaving?” My brows furrowed. “Where to?”

“To the human world,” he said, almost too casually, as if it wasn’t a big deal at all. “You’ll be attending a school there.”

I blinked, certain I’d misheard. “A… human school?”

“Yes,” he said, his tone firm but kind. “You’re to begin in a few days. It’s alread
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