Villainous Instructor at the Academy
Chapter 38: Blood on my Hands
The air changed.
It smelled wrong.
Rot.
Something thick and sweet underneath.
Mira was the first to notice. She tensed, her steps slowing. "Do you smell that?"
Julien wiped sweat from his face. "I don’t smell anything but death."
Leo groaned. "Maybe that’s because we’re walking through a goddamn crypt."
I ignored them.
Because I did smell it.
And it was getting stronger.
Like the air itself was turning sour.
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