The Wistful Campus

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Thorne. The word hung in the air, sharp and singular, spoken by Dr. Aris across the cluttered desk. Elias blinked, the residual haze of sleep clinging to his eyes like cobwebs. He had been dreaming of the clasp again. Not the sound of it breaking, but the weight of it, a cold silver bar sliding through his fingers until it slipped, shattered, and fell into the dark. "Thorne." Aris repeated, his...

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