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... fferent question altogether. Even if I had tried, it would've been impossible with the constant curious glances—or, in some cases, the outright stares—I was getting from my classmates. Some weren't even bothering to be subtle about it.
I couldn't really blame them, though.
After all, Alvara—the Goddess of the Teraquin House, the faomous hater of Humans, and, according to some, a full-blown misandrist—had kissed me.
Yeah. Said like that, it did sound insane.
Hell, ...
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