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CHAPTER 62
~Spring's POV~
He reached in and pulled out a name.
Storm passed it to Jace.
"From Year One…" Jace announced, his grin spreading wide, "Grant Torres."
A wave of cheers rose from the first-year section. A lanky boy stood up, blinking like he'd just been slapped by fate.
Storm moved to the second globe.
It whirled for a few seconds and then came to a stop. Without wasting time, Storm moved calmly to pick out a name and then handed it over to Jace.
"From Year Two," Jace read, "Aria Fang."
A girl with short, white hair stood slowly, her face was calm, but her lips were pressed tightly. Fae, by the looks of her.
The final globe.
The exact sequence was repeated. Whirl. Stop.
Storm pulled the third slip and handed it over without looking at it.
Jace took it, unfolded the paper and voiced. "From Year Three," he finished, holding the paper up, "Oren Valtz."
