Fate’s Unshaken Resolve
The Headmistress stormed out of the tower, her long robes snapping in the wind as she stalked toward us. "Fighting is not allowed, Master Cage. And werewolves have no place here," she sneered, her gaze flicking between my mother and brother with thinly veiled contempt. I snapped. "No fighting? Then why did you try to let Marshall and the others get away with it? As for werewolves, he's my brother, and she's my mother, so your hostility is unfounded. If you can't be impartial, then you shouldn't hold your position." A slow, deliberate clap echoed in the tense silence. I turned to see Sage Marcus standing by the side of the building, his sharp eyes gleaming with approval. "Vell said, Master Cage. Vell said, indeed. Ze trial is ready to begin." His accent thickened around the words, lendin
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