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The black sedan rolled to a stop in front of Lincoln High. The morning air was sharp, carrying that faint winter chill that always lingered over the campus.
Students were spilling in, some yawning, some laughing, bags slung carelessly on their shoulders.
Julian reached for the door handle, but Crest’s voice stopped him.
"Wait."
He turned. Her hand extended, holding out a sleek, matte tumbler.
"Take this."
Julian blinked, caught off gua ...
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