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Actions have consequences

Auteur: Brittany dawn
last update Date de publication: 2026-07-31 17:23:40

Aria’s POV:

Training had become my favorite part of the day. Not because I enjoyed getting knocked onto my back. Or because Professor Kane believed bruises were “excellent teachers.” I liked it because it was the only hour where my mind had to stay in the present.

There wasn’t any worrying about the whispers, Jasper, or confusing kisses. Just surviving the next strike. I tightened the leather wraps around my hands as I pushed open the heavy doors to the combat arena. The room was empty.

That wa
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