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36 - Azira.

"Where were you?" Nat asks as I approach our table in the cafeteria. "Did you forget you were supposed to meet us at the library?"

My heart pounds unevenly in my chest as I avoid her gaze. "I got sent to detention," I lie, feeling sick to my stomach.

Alex is sitting next to her with his arm draped over her shoulders. A cruel smirk twists onto his lips. "I never took you for a rebel, Sidorov."

I glare at him, a part of me wishing things hadn't changed between them. Granted, I'm thankful that Nat is no longer subjected to his torment, but now we have to endure his presence at every fucking meal. "Shut up, Alex." I sit down in my usual seat opposite them.

Flashbacks of what I did with Professor Luigi keep recurring over and over, and the stinging cuts I had to bandage beneath my shirt are an ever-present reminder. I ran as fast as I could from that basement all the way back to my dorm room, thankful I didn't run into anyone I knew. Or at least, no one who paid me any attention.

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