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... into the corridor. The faint hum of conversation from the dining hall grew louder with each step until the heavy double doors came into view again. Noel brushed a hand across his face, feeling the sting of a fresh bruise just beneath his eye. His sleeve was torn, and faint streaks of dirt clung to his jacket.
Elyra glanced sideways at him. "You look like you wrestled a bear."
"Close enough," Noel muttered, pushing the doors open.
The noise inside died instantly. Dozens o ...
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