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... ademy felt less like a school hallway and more like the floor of a stock exchange during a crash.
The air was thick with the smell of nervous sweat and ozone. Students clustered in tight frantic knots around the massive crystal display boards.
Vane stood at the back of the mob. He didn’t push. He leaned against a marble pillar arms crossed watching the show. He saw a commoner weeping openly into his hands. He saw a group of nobles high-fiving with a volume that suggested they wer ...
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