Alberwyn Academy
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Heather Salestina Ford transferred to Alberwyn Academy for a boy.
She expected love. She found something else entirely.
Alberwyn Academy is a self-governed elite school where no one applies and only the chosen get in.
Here, power is currency, secrets are tradition. and some students vanish without explanation.
Behind its gilded gates are locked doors, Students who vanished. No one talks.
And silence. Here, is survival.
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