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Chapter 10: Unraveling Shadows

Author: Nanu20
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The campus was quiet that morning, unusual in its stillness, as if the stone pathways themselves were holding their breath. Oliver walked deliberately, boots pressing against the cold cobblestones, leaves crunching beneath each step. His mind raced, replaying the events of the rally—the surge of voices, the cheering, the nervous tension in his own chest and yet, in the back of his mind, Caspian lingered like a shadow Oliver couldn’t quite shake. Even in absence, the threat hovered, quiet, calcu
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