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Chapter 61: The Dean’s Office Waiting Room

Autor: Mirah Praise
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-10-12 22:13:26

pov: ivy adams

My fingers were locked together so tightly around the strap of my canvas purse that my knuckles were completely white. I sat on the dark brown leather sofa right outside the main inner office of the Dean of Academic Affairs. It was Friday morning, barely eight o'clock, and the long administrative hallway was completely silent except for the quick, rhythmic tapping of the secretary's keyboard at the front reception desk.

Every single second felt like an eternity. My heart was beat
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