The Mindmage's Wrath: A Book Of Underrealm (The Academy Journals 2) - Plot & Excerpts
He stopped in the doorway, looking at the other students in confusion—but the moment he looked at the students watching him, they quickly turned away. Some whispered to their friends behind their hands and turned back when they thought he might no longer be looking. He moved forward again, frowning—and then it dawned on him. Word must already have spread of their exploits in the vaults. These were not looks of fear, or scorn—most were curious, and perhaps some even admired what he had done. A grin tugged at the corner of his mouth, which he quickly tried to suppress. Ebon reached the line of students who awaited their meal. There, just two students ahead of him, was little Astrea. Her frizzed hair stuck out even more than normal, as though she had not taken much care to brush it that morning. “Astrea,” said Ebon. She did not move. He tried again, louder. “Astrea!” She turned to look at him, and a chill struck his heart. Great bags hung beneath her eyes, which were bloodshot, and her skin was paler than could be explained by long hours of study.
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