Academy Of Cursed Hearts
Kael’s jaw tightened.
Harry chuckled low, stepping closer to me. “Good, tell them, own it. You are not their doll to control. You are fire, and fire cannot be caged.”
Headmistress Morwen slammed her staff against the floor, magic crackling in the air. “Enough!” she roared. “Aria Blackwell, you are hereby—”
“Try it,” Harry cut in, his tone soft but deadly.
The air in the hall froze. Even Headmistress Morwen stood still,her eyes narrowed at him.
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