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Chapter 14
AURORA’S POV: The scratch of pens, the low hum of the overhead projector, and the half-hearted drone of Mr. Haynes lecturing about cell division fill the classroom. I’m staring blankly at my notebook, pretending to take notes, but my thoughts are still tangled in the locker room incident and the strange, gold-eyed man who vanished like a ghost. I shouldn’t be thinking about it. But I am. "Seer," he’d whispered. The word echoes in my head like a bell tolling underwater. I don’t even know what it means. And worse, I haven’t told anyone. Not Jon. Not Arc. Especially not Arc. A crumpled note lands on my desk. I blink, glancing down. In messy, rushed handwriting, it says: You okay? You’ve been zoning out for ten minutes. - J I glance up. Jon is two rows ahead, angled just enough to wat
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