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The Academy Gates

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-25 08:44:46

The heavy wrought-iron security gates of the Crestview International Academy were designed to keep the chaos of the human city out, but to the elite children spilling onto the brick courtyard, it was just the boundary of their wealthy world. The afternoon sun had finally broken through the high mountain fog, casting a bright, golden sheet of light across the manicured lawns and the rows of idling luxury corporate vehicles.

Penelope sat in the back of the armored phantom sedan, her posture perfe
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