Chapter 91 The guardian’s shield

Zara’s POV

Principal Kieran’s eyes bore into me like drills, cold and relentless. His office smelled faintly of leather and old paper, but under it was something different—the scent of judgment. It clung to me like smoke.

He didn’t give me a moment to breathe.

“So,” he said, his voice calm but sl...

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