Nora Stewart was the person piloting the helicopter. This annoyed Alex slightly since he disliked this woman till now. She had always been trying to make small talk with them.

“Hey Al, Flying Eagles Academy is like, super big. So prepare yourselves mentally. Have you guys thought about what subject you’d be majoring in? Would you like me to give you a general description of all of them?”

“No thanks, I‘ll ask around when the time comes.”

“It’ll be too late when you ask around. People in the academy are like real busy. So why would they have the time and energy to answer all your questions?”

Alex closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, angering Nora.

She clenched her teeth. “Hey, brat! How long are you going to be this rude to me? It’s not like it was a big deal or anything. How are you so petty?”

Alex opened his eyes. “In my book, I won’t give those who’ve betrayed me once a second chance.”

“Did I really betray you, though?”

“Yep!”

Nora was speechless.

“So you used to be

not blind,” replied

so much that the helicopter started swaying. “What

“You said it yourself.”

“What the f..!”

as if it were a

entrance of

troops will be having a funeral for Maxwell Lawrence these few days, so they’re still very unstable at the moment. Many want you dead right now, and there are definitely some students here

Alex nodded. “Thanks!”

You’re finally speaking

yourself in my shoes,” said Alex. “Would you be happy if someone tricked you like that? You have to do better if you want me to cure your illness, or you could make a trade using things

grabbed both Phoebe and

***

coast of Oregon, a natural island. This island, however, wasn’t charted on any maps, and

through a cloud of fog. That fog was the entrance to this realm, the entire island

the academy was merely two kilometers away. The gates were a

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