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Chapter 18 Fake Friend

Aurora's POV I didn't know when Silas had left. When I woke up the next morning, there was only a note pinned beneath a glass of water on the bedside table. It showed nothing but a date. There wasn't even a single extra word. Was that the time Silas planned to come over again? I looked at the note and thought for a moment. I silently made up my mind that when I met Ivan next time, I would ask him whether Silas had yet to figure out how to use a phone. After a quick wash, I went to school. The story of my insubordination yesterday had spread everywhere. People avoided me as if I were the plague. Even the combat training instructor altered my schedule. He no longer made me run laps. He assigned me the same sparring drills as the other students. But the moment I stepped onto the training grounds, everyone instantly cleared a wide circle around me. Clearly, finding myself a sparring partner was impossible at this rate. I had no choice but to stick to running. So, I went to my fami

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