Karl’s POVI was halfway to my next class when my phone buzzed with a text from Principal Morrison.‘Morrison: Come to my office now’I stared at the message, irritation flaring. What now? I’d been careful, at least as discreet as I could be while refusing to stay away from Calen.By the time I reached Morrison’s office, my patience was already wearing thin.“Sit,” Morrison said without preamble when I entered.I sat, crossing my arms. “What’s this about?”“The rumors,” he said flatly. “About you and Calen. They’re spreading across campus. Students are talking. Faculty are starting to notice.”“It’s just gossip,” I said. “People talk. It doesn’t mean anything.”Morrison’s expression hardened. “It means everything, Karl. Every rumor, whisper, and suspicious glance increases the risk of exposure. Not just for you. For all of us.”“You’re overreacting…”“Am I?” Morrison leaned forward, his eyes flashing gold briefly before returning to brown. “You think humans are stupid? You think they
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