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... ing right at you!”
The gruff voice floated across the quad, stitched to a grin Elias didn’t recognise and a face he would forget within a minute. For as long as he could remember, people blurred. Maybe his mind protected him, maybe he was just afraid.
Faces had never brought him anything but trouble. He should focus on just one: his own. People hated him for it. “Snob,” they said. “Arrogant peacock,” he heard that too.
They shoved him around. It was easy for them. He was ...
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