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... , choosing to teach Class C instead of faking my death and moving to the northern isles to sell dried fish.
The students were assembled. Barely. Leo was half-asleep. Garrick looked ready to punch someone, probably on accident. Wallace was fiddling with something I was absolutely sure would explode. Cassandra was cleaning her blade in eerie silence, and Mira was sipping tea like she hadn’t already cursed three people on the way here.
And then there was Felix.
Somehow, his ...
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