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Chapter 73

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Evaria.

"Dormant."

A low, smooth, dangerously familiar voice drawled out from directly behind the open classroom door.

My entire body went ice cold. The hair on the back of my neck stood straight up.

Slowly, feeling like my joints were made of rusted iron, I turned around. Leaning casually against the doorframe, hands shoved deep into the pockets of his dark trousers, was Dominic. He looked entirely too relaxed for someone who had just been here, with a wicked, amused smirk playing on hi
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