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116. Mixed Signals

Author: Athena
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***Hyacinth***

The words on the business textbook blurred together, meaningless shapes on a page. I tapped my pen against my notebook, leaving behind a trail of spirals and half-formed story ideas instead of notes. This wasn’t me. Numbers, strategies, corporate jargon—it all felt like a language I’d never be fluent in. But Raven had insisted, and so here I was, trapped in a role I never wanted.

A sigh escaped me, heavy with frustration.

“It’s interesting.”

Patricia’s voice snapped me back to reality. Of course she found it fascinating. She thrived on structure, on logic, while my mind lived in the spaces between words, in the emotions that couldn’t be quantified.

I slumped further in my seat, my pout deepening.

“Hyacinth.”

A book landed with a sharp thud in front of me. Zian loomed over the table, arms crossed, his usual calm demeanor fraying at the edges. “Are you even listening?”

I blinked up at him, deliberately slow. “Can’t Patricia just handle this?”

“Hey,” Patri
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