Lunch at Rosewood was always loud.Plates clattered, benches scraped, and a hundred conversations bounced off the high vaulted ceiling of the hall. Most students clustered by rank and species—angels with angels, mages with mages, demons with demons.Our table ignored that rule.Mostly because we didn't allow anyone to sit near us.By the time I walked over with my food, the guys were already there.Malachi sat at the end of the table, working through a plate of meat and bread like the kitchen might close if he slowed down.Calyx lounged beside him, spinning a fork between his fingers while scanning the room like he was looking for entertainment.Zeke—Zeke wasn’t eating.He was staring across the hall.I dropped into the empty seat beside him.“What are you staring at?”He didn’t answer right away.Just nodded slightly toward the far side of the hall.“The little dark-haired one,” he said.“The one who sits alone.”I followed his gaze.A girl sat near the back tables, dark hair braide
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