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Kael “Do I seriously have to be here?” There was a bored look on my face as I came to stand beside Jarek who had his eyes fixed in a direction. I followed his gaze and it landed on a table with a lot of girls there. Watching the way they murmured and spoke made my skin crawl. It disgusted me. If there was one thing that I hated the most, they were humans. “Hmm. It's kind of fun watching them. Competing for something that they are never achieving. Isn't that iconic?” Jarek chuckled and there was a wicked glint in his eyes. At the end of the day, none of the girls were going to get chosen and if anyone eventually stepped out of the palace alive, it was going to be just one of two and they were stepping out traumatized. The Selection was just a stupid tradition that had been going on fo

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