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Chapter 17: What Dami Isn't Saying
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2026-04-23 13:57:26Aldric's response to Zara's visit had been precisely what she'd anticipated and somehow still more unsettling in its execution than in her preparation for it.
He had listened to her account of the note with the warm, attentive gravity of a man taking a student's welfare seriously. He had expressed concern in measured, genuine-seeming terms. He had told her that the academy took the integration experience of its human intake students very seriously and that any behavior constituting s
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