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Olivia stood frozen, her light brown, wavy bob trembling, her hazel eyes glistening with unshed tears.
Lor watched, his black hair falling over his hazel eyes.
The Class C students' revelation—that individual advancement to Class C and further was a lie, that only a class could escalate together—had shaken her, and he knew words could either calm or ignite her further.
"Hey," Lor said softly, stepping ...
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