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... tudent council boardroom was one with a long table at the center, which was lined with documents, pens, and tablets,
And at it head sat Damien Ravenscroft, his posture as perfect as the tailored folds of his academy uniform. He sat straight, hands clasped in front of him, his expression always unreadable. He gave nothing away—not impatience, not curiosity. His silence set the tempo of the meeting.
Beside him, standing with her hands folded neatly behind her back, was his secretar ...
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