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Aria’s POV.

Later that afternoon, as we walked back to our dorm rooms, Naomi finally decided to speak up. She had been quiet for most of the walk, which was unusual for her. But now, she broke the silence in the most straightforward way possible.

“You’re mad,” she said bluntly, shifting her backpack higher on her shoulder as she glanced sideways at me. Her tone wasn’t accusing