I released her hand after that and left without looking back, even when I felt their eyes burning into the back of my skull like lasers.
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Bianca’s POV
I watched Liora go with a confident smile plastered across my face, even though I wanted to chase after her and throttle her skinny neck. She was strutting away like she owned the place. As if she actually thought that she could prove her innocence.
“Don’t worry, Princess,” someone—a girl with mousey brown hair and freckles—said, patting my hand. “Wolfless Liora won’t be able to torment you for much longer.”
“Yeah,” a boy in cargo pants and a varsity jacket chimed in. “We all know the truth. She’s a cheater who had no right to surpass you in the exams!”
I forced my smile to remain in place, even though I wanted to swat
