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No one in this academy other than the top-rankers was able to protect Elira and Thalia from the Crimson Wolf Clan's relentless attack. The Feradith Family could coax the top rankers but against such a strong faction, it would be the same as asking them to sacrifice their futures.

Finding one who would take that risk would be very hard if not impossible.

Even if the Feradith Family managed to get one of the top rankers, there's also the risk of another mole amongst them that ...

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