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Twenty-Seven
Madison Storm Detention was my new reality, and to make it worse, I was stuck in this cramped room with my so-called minions: Elena, Trinity, Sabrina, and Becca. We were all jammed in here for two hours every day, and this punishment was going to drag on for an entire month. And why? Because I had the audacity to reveal the truth about Stella Lockheed's humanity. As if it was some unforgivable crime. As I fumed in the dimly lit detention room, my mind couldn't help but replay the events that led to this mess. Stella, the pathetic little human, had somehow managed to become the center of attention at Moonlit Academy, and it irked me to no end. What made her so special? She couldn't cast a single spell, nor shift as she was supposed to. Yet, she was being treated like some sort of misunder
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