Years later, Lyanna Vale stepped onto the sprawling campus of Silvermist University, her auburn hair brushing against the crisp autumn wind. To the world, she was just another freshman, quiet, polite, and focused. But inside, her heart carried secrets older than her age. Her first day felt like a dream she couldn’t quite touch. Students filled the courtyard, laughter echoing, coffee cups steaming. She wore her late mother’s silver pendant, the only relic from a past she never spoke of. “Hey!” A girl waved from across the path. “You’re new, right? I’m Nora Quinn. Lyanna smiled faintly. “Yeah, first semester.” “Great! We should stick together, this place is a maze. They walked side by side through the ivy-covered halls. Nora chatted endlessly about classes and professors, but Lyanna’s attention drifted toward a group at the far end of the courtyard, tall boys, athletic, commanding. At the center stood one with dark hair, piercing gray eyes, and an aura that silenced noise
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