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Chapter 23

Author: Joe Michael
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The school was quiet.

The halls, usually alive with chatter, stood hushed under the light of evening. Graduation banners hung proudly across the rafters of the auditorium, the stage already prepared with polished wood and gleaming microphones. The podium waited, empty, as though daring the future to begin.

Principal Adrian sat at his desk, a single lamp casting its circle of light over papers and drafts. He had read through them a dozen times already, but still the words did not feel complete.

Speeches were not new to him. Over the years, he had stood before countless classes, congratulating them, sending them into the world with words of wisdom. He had memorized quotes from philosophers, stitched together advice from poets, and wrapped it all in stories of resilience.

But this speech was different.

This year’s ceremony was not just about students leaving. It was about Henry.

Adrian set down his pen and rubbed his temples. He could feel the other two men circling already—the Alpha wit
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