Chapter 38: The Cave of Old Hatred

Cyrus's POV

I paused outside the art studio, peering through the windows at unfamiliar students working on their projects. No sign of Maeve.

The sun was nearly gone now. I'd searched the entire academy and found nothing. Her scent had grown faint hours ago—she wasn't here at all.

Where could she ...

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