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Chapter Twenty Five: Whispers of the Master

ผู้เขียน: Valerie snow
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QUEENETH’S POV

The last bell rang, but I didn’t move. My pen still trembled between my fingers. My mind wasn’t in class, not with the way my phone buzzed in my pocket all afternoon, that message from Hilda still burned in my head like a warning written in fire.

When everyone began leaving, I stood. My pulse was loud in my ears as I walked toward her desk. She was already packing her things, smiling like she didn’t have a single secret in the world.

“Hilda,” I called.

She turned, pretending to b
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