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... light, the quiet hum of distant voices filtering in from somewhere beyond the walls. It was strange, talking to him like this. Of course we’d spoken before, we practically lived together at the feral dorm, but tonight.... tonight felt different. Maybe it was because I was exhausted enough to let my guard down, or maybe because I’d already lost too much to care about pretenses anymore.
We spoke about everything and nothing. About the academy. About the nights when I thought I wouldn’t sur ...
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