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I had managed to avoid the mat for longer than I expected. Mostly by standing very still. And pretending I was invisible. Unfortunately, the universe eventually noticed. “Eira Ashbourne. Winterveil.” Professor Bjorn’s voice rolled across the training field like distant thunder. My stomach dropped. Krystal slowly turned toward me. “Well.” I didn’t move. “Eira.” Still nothing. Krystal nudged me hard with her elbow. “You’re up.” Right. Of course I was. I exhaled slowly and stepped forward, boots crunching against the frost-dusted ground as I walked toward the sparring circle. The cold air bit at my cheeks, but I barely noticed it. Every step felt heavier than the last. My opponent was already waiting inside the ring. And he was… Large. Not just taller than me. Everyone w

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