Chapter 167 The Witch and the Midwinter Games Opening

Moments later,

[Rina P.O.V]

The Academy forced the Games to proceed on a lie.

I stood at the arena's edge, shadow-silk traded for the charcoal wool of a competitor, my branded wrist throbbing beneath layers of sleeve and strategy. The enchanted snow fell in glittering sheets, each flake catchin...

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