Unfortunately My Academy: Winter Bites (Aerouant Academy - Book 2)
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As if on queue, the sky lit up in flames, a steady stream bursting from the core of the maze and I could tell the black and red ballroom gown of a particular platinum blonde had gone more than just rigid with fear, her skin paling to a ghostly white. Bursting through the flames was a big red monster, with an overly large wing span and glaring gold eyes, reminding me of molten gold, an unquenchable fury raging as its body was licked by the flames where wounds appeared to be healing as they all stared upon it. I couldn't tear my eyes away as I watched the deep golden orbs swirl and dart, roaming the various masks, confusion disorienting it from what it sought.
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