Detention After Dark
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Last published Thu, Apr 10, 2025
The most feared professor in the entire college has made me lose any sense of safety.
"If Miss Ravenna was a god, I'd be on my knees before her altar."
She is the one and only person I have tried to avoid since the first day that I got here, but then she comes close. Locks me in her clasroom and spreads my name open on her tongue like a silent prayer.
Will I be able to escape my greatest obsession and live a dream-like life I've hoped for, or is Miss Ravenna going to stain my soul, darker than the ink in wich she writes my name?
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