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CHAPTER 124
~Valerie's POV~
I yawned, still tired even after waking up at 6 a.m. today. The morning air inside the dorm felt still, crisp, like the world was holding its breath.
I adjusted the strap of my schoolbag on my shoulder and stepped into the common area, half expecting it to be empty.
But as I turned toward the common area, I caught sight of Isla perched on the kitchen counter, barefoot and hugging a warm cup of coffee like it was a lifeline.
She looked relaxed, her dark curls pinned up messily, a soft smirk playing on her lips as her eyes found mine.
"Morning," I said cautiously.
She didn't reply at first. Just sipped her coffee. That smile still lingered, and I could feel it—the knowing in her gaze.
"What?" I asked finally, narrowing my eyes as i placed my bag on the counter and took a seat beside her.
Isla set her cup down and stood up slowly, walking toward me.