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... out at the academy grounds where students moved around the campus.
The cup of chamomile tea in my hands had gone cold an hour ago, but I continued to nurse it, finding comfort in the familiar ritual even as my mind churned with thoughts I couldn’t silence.
Isolde’s voice kept ringing in my ears, her words from our last private conversation echoing over and over in my mind.
"One of your children goes to Ravenshore."
That single sentence had shattered whatever peac ...
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