Previous chapter:
Chapter 38: Claiming The Prize
Next chapter:
Chapter 40: Advancing 1
PREVIEW
... lished stone corridors of the main instructor wing. The morning sun slanted through the high arched windows, lighting her black coat in bands of gold. She walked with calm purpose, her braid swinging gently down her back.
When she reached the oak door at the end of the hall, she paused, inhaling softly before raising a gloved hand to knock.
"Enter."
Dean Garos’s voice was quiet but carried its usual deep resonance.
She stepped inside.
The office was silent ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE