Chapter 61

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Aurelia I felt a surge of disgust at the young Principal Morrigan. She displayed just similar characters with Brielle her daughter. Or even worse. How could she be so callous and manipulative? I strongly wanted to intervene, to stop whatever evil plot she had in store for Aurelia. But I knew I couldn't. I was just a ghostly observer, invisible and powerless. What I witnessed was just in line with what Marco revealed earlier, more like a continuation that I was lucky to see. "We shall keep in touch Lyra," the werewolf said to principal Morrigan, taking a turn and walking away. "Of course, of course," she replied, giving off a very low scoff and turning to walk back inside. I felt my anger towards Principal Morrigan, or Lyra as they all called her, slowly turning into curousity.

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