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... al orbit—I felt the temperature in the training hall shift in that cinematic way where you just knew people were whispering about you before you even heard it.
The sand under my feet was warm, almost soothing if it weren’t for the swarm of eyes crawling up my spine like nosy little insects.
All around me, Velvets paused mid-strike, mid-flip, mid-summoning-whatever-the-hell-that-was, their gazes flicking toward us with the hungry curiosity of predators watching something unfamilia ...
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