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Chapter 65

Penulis: Sam Shelly
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-30 01:56:11

Wren’s Pov

By the time my last class ended, my brain felt completely fried.

Between Cyrus cornering me outside the scholarship office, the cafeteria disaster yesterday, and the nonstop whispers around campus, I was hanging onto my sanity by a thread. All I wanted was to get home, curl into bed, and pretend none of this existed. I mean don’t people get over things already? It has been a whole day!

Unfortunately, life hated me.

“Wren!”

I looked up just in time to see Gen speed-walking toward me t
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