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... attered more than applause ever could.
There were no public announcements. No congratulations. No sudden spike in attention from lower-ranked students. The academy absorbed the results the way a machine absorbed data—quietly, efficiently, without emotion.
Which meant it was processing.
And when the Triangle processed, it optimized. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
Dreyden felt the shift the next morning.
Not in training.
Not in class.
In the ...
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