Chapter 159 Fated to the Three Alphas of Mooncrest College

Malia's POV

The night air was thick with the scent of pine and the crackling warmth of the cedar logs we had piled high in the center of the clearing. We weren’t in the courtyard, or on the rooftop, or in the sterile halls of the administration building. We were at the edge of the Silverwood Pr...

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