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... each the S rank. My dream."
She didn’t sit—never did when she was like this, her body a live wire, trembling not with fear but with the weight of failure.
Her fists clenched, her shoulders tense, electricity crackling faintly along her knuckles.
"I had to be pulled out at the last second," she said, her voice tight, bitter. "My supervisor saved me. I should’ve died."
She wasn’t crying—Liss didn’t cry.
She just stood there, her body a coiled spring, her blu ...
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