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... d with life.
Students, old and new, spilled from sleek black buses like ants from a nest—uniformed, polished, and carefully curated. Laughter echoed. Bags rolled. Shoes tapped against the polished stone floor.
But Kairon walked through the chaos like a ghost.
Calm. Unbothered. Present, yet unseen.
His eyes scanned the towering structure ahead—Crimson Vale Academy. Gothic spires, glass-paneled walls, and a massive crest carved into the front gates. Elegant, intimid ...
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