The moat was so cold it felt sharp.I did not struggle. I let myself sink, slow and steady, as the water closed over my head.I was almost home. I wondered, in a distant way, what flavor cakes my parents had bought this year.In the darkness, someone clamped onto my wrist. The grip was brutal. I was hauled upward, lungs aflame as I broke the surface."Victoria Frostwell! Have you completely lost your mind?!"I opened my eyes. The Grand Administrator, who had seemed calm only moments ago, was soaked from head to toe. His face had gone pale. He coughed hard, water spilling from his mouth, his gaze fixed on me as if he feared to blink."You think pretending to die will erase what you did to Roxy?" he snapped. "You think this makes it even?"I met his eyes in silence."Then let me really die," I said. "Would that not be exactly what you want?"He froze. Then his fierce eyes reddened at once as if struck."Roxy just came back," he said hoarsely. "I only didn't want her to worry ab
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