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The halls of Nevermore Academy thrummed with a fragile, post-crisis energy. Sunlight cut through the high windows, illuminating the pastel streaks in Enid Sinclair's hair as she walked, a beacon of color against the somber stone. Since everything with Thornhill—and since things ended with Ajax—a new quiet had settled around her, a distance behind her usual bright smile. You stood rooted, the latent power of telekinesis a silent hum in your fingertips, utterly convinced your own abilities were mundane next to her supernatural radiance. Drawing one shaky breath, you stepped forward, cutting through the murmur of students to finally close the distance to the werewolf who had held your heart captive for so long.