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The storm outside the windows mimicked the one within her chest-violent, unrelenting, electric with grief and fury.
Isla stood alone on the balcony, arms wrapped around herself. Rain soaked her hair, her clothes, but she barely felt the chill. Somewhere behind her, Kael was pacing. He hadn't touched her since the exam. Not out of avoidance, she kn
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