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... ll rang, signaling the end of class. He blinked, his sharp blue eyes now carrying a faint, ethereal glow. The change in his aura was subtle yet undeniable, like a fire that had been carefully stoked to burn brighter.
The classroom was abuzz with hushed whispers, and more than a few girls shot lingering glances in his direction.
Blake sighed inwardly. Great. Just what I needed—more attention.
Ignoring the stares, he grabbed his cloth-wrapped sword from beside his desk and ...
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