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I whipped around to look at Phil, who wore a satisfied smile that made my stomach churn.
This was a trap. Phil’s apology had been fake; this was a way to bully me. Being Class Alpha would give them access to me no matter how much I try to deny it.
The student who had seconded the nomination—a tall boy with sandy hair, I vaguely recognised from orientation—gave me an encouraging nod that felt more like a death sentence.
Panic clawed at my throat as I turne ...
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