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... and still pressed against her ribs where Zaeryn’s hook had landed. But the wince of pain had already vanished, replaced by something far more dangerous: cold, crystalline fury.
The crowd remained frozen in shocked silence, the kind of stunned quiet that followed the impossible. He’d humiliated her. Actually hurt her. Made her knee buckle. Forced her to stumble, to show weakness in front of dozens of witnesses who would carry this story through every corridor and common room in the academ ...
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