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Chapter Twenty-Five.

Sorah's POV.

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Andreas?

It's impossible but...My shaky hands ball into fists as I enter into a state of intense contemplation.

Could he have found a way to cure his curse already? No, there's no way he'd have found a biddable Sorcerer this quickly.

I bite my lip with brows puckering from confusion. What do I even know? Mei hasn't brought the day's Newspapers to me yet. Might as well inquire about the incident from those workers.

I drag my feet to the edge of the turn where I step out at my pathetic pace and resilient tremors causing my face to flush and twist from discomfort.

"Um, good morning" I start in a weak voice I never intended to. Feeling embarrassed, I quickly rush my words pensively.

"Pardon my eavesdropping, but could you tell me about that incident?"

Now they're staring at me like they don't know who I am despite being among the train that came to welcome me just yesterday.

The two women standing closely with their hands cupped to the side of their mouths while they gossi
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