y now-former city a
l worked, a
ob, my family, my entire life, r
h
on my coffee table,
had to be
ly' s city apartment building, the one where
e for decades. He knew Chloe well. He' d always been kind
lobby, polishing
n," I said, m
prise in his eyes. "Mr. Ethan
pulling out the SAT report. "Do you rememb
t the paper, and h
mpty lobby as if expecting H
r. Ethan," he stammered, handing
. Henderson,
e whispered, his voice tremblin
ed into his office, shutting
I saw in his eyes
d Academy, Chloe' s prest
of old money an
iron-fisted control over the school' s image, ag
ulent, overlookin
aid, her smile tight.
ng the SAT report on her polished mahogany desk
the document. T
ned, her eyes
ripping with disdain. "Are you here to d
usiness?" I as
barrassment she caused this
hese sc
wards me. "Some students are simply not a good fit, regardless of aptitude. Chloe w
e me, I have important matters to attend to. Matters con
And a fierce desire t
nce was growing
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