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... ride, the swelling sense of accomplishment, or even the whispered praises echoing through the academy halls.
No, the danger came from what *followed* it.
The silence.
The waiting.
The moment when the wolves, previously content to lounge in their velvet dens, finally began to circle with sharpened teeth.
I stood in the faculty atrium with my hands behind my back as the High Magister’s personal crow delivered a crimson-sealed envelope directly into my palm. ...
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