Chapter 43: "How Do You Do It?!"
Author: Nathan Emorey
last update2026-03-25 09:01:25

The Principal whipped around, his chest heaving, spit flying from his lips. He pointed a trembling, accusatory finger directly at Nathan's face.

The heat of pure, homicidal anger radiated from Epstein’s eyes. If this had been yesterday –if Nathan was just the invisible, worthless janitor– Epstein would have crossed the room, grabbed the young man by the throat, and smashed his skull repeatedly against the walls. The urge to do it was written plainly in the tension of his shoulders and the white
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