Black Ridge Academy
The guards threw down their weapons, joining the students as they rushed the main doors of the tower to free the remaining prisoners.
Through the swirling dust of the collapse, Adrian walked over to my side. He didn't look at the burning tower or the fleeing Council members. His sharp blue eyes were locked entirely on me, full of a deep, unending pride and love.
"The academy is ours, Zara," he whispered, his large, warm hand slipping into mine.
I looked at our joined hands, the golden light of my magic weaving perfectly with the faint blue frost of his aura. The old world was burning down, but as I looked out at the free students, I knew we were ready to build something beautiful from the as
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