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... could fully turn, a familiar figure practically launched herself at him, slender arms wrapping around his neck as soft lips claimed his. The scent of expensive perfume – something floral and likely worth more than his monthly allowance – filled his senses.
"Sophie," he managed when she finally let him breathe, very aware of the stares they were attracting. "Hi."
Sophie Reign, third-year elite and apparently allergic to subtlety, grinned up at him. "What took you so long? I’ve be ...
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