Jade: The Hybrid Mage
As I tried to cope with the sudden attention, another voice cut through the noise.
“Jade, right?”
I turned to see a tall, broad-shouldered boy with tousled black hair and striking blue eyes. His presence was commanding, but his smile was warm and genuine.
“I’m Bryon,” he said, offering his hand.
I shook it hesitantly, acutely aware of how many people were watching.
“That was impressive,” he said, his voice low enough that only I could hear. “The way you handled the maze—it wasn’t just about skill. You kept your cool under pressure.”