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... ing the pages of her textbook.

It was Saturday, and the dorm was a ghost town—her roommates off on dates or slinging coffee at the campus shop.

The quiet was a rare treat, and she sank into it, her pencil scratching steadily as she tackled her homework, the world outside fading to a soft hum.

Sera didn't need cash—her family had plenty—and her body ached from the waist down, a dull throb that kept her glued to the dorm all day.

She sprawled across her bed, textboo ...

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