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... rage trailing behind her like she was royalty.
Marcus, a tall noble with brown hair and a sharp jawline, threw an arm around her shoulders. She let him, leaning into the warmth.
"There’s our queen," he said, grinning down at her.
"Obviously." Serilla kissed his cheek, tasting the faint hint of cologne. "Did you finish the essay for Valemont’s class?"
"With your notes? Easiest assignment all year."
They reached her usual table near the center of the hall wh ...
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