Chapter 33

Monday.

The results of Havencrest Preparatory Academy's monthly exams were out.

The school's announcement board was absolutely swamped-three, four rows deep with students craning for a glimpse.

At Primus Academy, every monthly exam was its own kind of trial by fire. The results didn't just mean bragging rights-they could decide whether a student stayed or went. This time of the month always brought a wild swing of emotion: some kids grinned ear to ear, others could barely hold back tears.

Today, more than a few students were sobbing their hearts out.

Citrine and Amelia shoved their way from the outermost edge right into the crowd.

As soon as they made it through, Citrine looked up—and, as luck would have it, her eyes landed right at the top of the rankings.

Citrine Carmichael. Her name blazed in bold at number one.

Class Rank: 1. Total Score: 748.

Just beneath her was Jeanette, in second place with 720.

Then came Alicia, third, with 718.

bottom. After what felt like

Citrine, I made it to 300th! That's a hundred spots higher than last

been searching forever and I

here." Citrine nodded toward

gaze, and when she saw the name, her eyes went wide as

double-check-then triple-check-before she believed

crowd around them, Amelia clapped her

grabbing Citrine's arm and pulling

let herself be tugged along, a

outside, away from prying eyes, Amelia lowered

just between us-did you

Citrine couldn't help laughing at

possibly come in first? There's no way

Amelia's face grew serious, worried for

two stared at each

placed a hand over her heart, looking Amelia straight in

didn't seem like she was lying. Then she remembered the notebook Citrine had loaned her before. Suddenly, it all made sense-Citrine really was

to something she'd noticed before: Citrine's monthly test scores never seemed to swing much, and

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