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... ning hall died down almost instantly when the doors flung open. The sound of angry steps steps echoed sharply against the marble floor as a tall, broad-shouldered young man with golden-brown hair and a fine black robe strode in. His face was striking, handsome in a proud and dangerous way, but his eyes carried the cold edge of arrogance.
Lucan.
Every student in the room seemed to sense what was about to happen. Heads turned, whispers started, and the tension thickened. Ian didn’t ...
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