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... and just walk away; she’s the type to put hounds on your scent immediately. To shake off any unwanted eyes, I take the long way back to the Top Graded residential sector, weaving blindly through crowded courtyards and blending into the chaotic flow of morning cadets.
When I finally reach our corridor, my heart skips a beat.
The heavy mahogany door to my suite is cracked open. Just an inch.
My hand drops instantly to my belt. My thumb rests on the ignition ring of Eventid ...
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