EIGHTY SEVEN

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EMBER’s POV I stared at Zealina in shock, acting as though I didn’t understand what she was saying. I was not going to give out my identity until I was sure that it would not set me up for drags in the future. "Say something! Are you going to start performing some stunts too?" Zealina pouted. I tried to relax my facial features as I hit her on the arm playfully. "What are you saying, Zea? I could have never imagined that you would spin something like this today. If the world became jokers, surely you wouldn’t join them, right?" She frowned lightly. "Are you sure because the rumor has weight?" She asked once more. I rolled my eyes as I pulled her to the side, and started walking towards the class, knowing that she would come with me. "I’m positive, Zea. I’m not a witch and can never be

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