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Twenty-Five

Penulis: Vivian Sage
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Kahlan

I wanted to rip her head off.

Sasha.

That perfect, infuriating, smug little bitch who had made me look like a complete fool in front of everyone.

My fingers curled into fists as I paced my dorm room, breathing shallow and fast.

The words kept replaying in my mind, each one a dagger: “You should learn to focus… recognize when you’re not wanted.”

I wanted to scream.

I wanted to storm back into that hall and shove every ounce of my rage straight down her smug little throat.

But as I clenched my jaw, a different thought surfaced. A way to deal with people like her. A way to prove them wrong.

And suddenly, an idea sparked.

I grabbed my bag, stuffed in the few essentials I thought I’d need, and tiptoed past the gates. My heart thudded against my ribs, each beat a rapid drum of excitement and fear.

Security had been lax tonight, distracted by the party and students weaving through the exits. I slipped through the shadows like I’d done a hundred times before, feeling my pulse ham
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