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Chapter 2

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Before my first day at Northline, Professor Bennett arranged for the studio’s creative director to join the panel remotely and speak with me afterward.

That same afternoon, the college was holding a public presentation and review of my award-winning project.

I’d sent everyone the date a week before the gala.

Ethan had promised to swap shifts. Owen said he’d bring our parents if they could get away from work. Noah offered to film my presentation, and Lily wanted to make me a bouquet herself.

The four seats I’d saved for them were still empty ten minutes before I was due onstage.

I checked my phone again.

Ethan: Lily’s audition outfit arrived in the wrong size. We’re helping her find something else.

Owen: It’s her first audition for a lead. She’s panicking. You know everyone on your panel. You’ll be fine.

Noah sent the location of a clothing store.

Send me the recording afterward. I’ll edit it for you.

I looked at the empty seats.

Apparently, a recording was enough for my big day. Lily needed three people to help her buy a dress.

The host called my name for the second time.

I silenced my phone and walked onstage.

The panel didn’t go easy on me. One designer questioned the accessibility of my layout. Another asked how I would keep the project within budget. The final question required me to rethink an entire section of my proposal on the spot.

I pulled up my working sketches and explained what I would change and why.

Twenty minutes later, the audience was applauding.

During our private call afterward, Northline’s creative director asked me two more questions. Then she smiled.

“You’re exceptionally talented, Claire. But what impressed me most today wasn’t the design. It was the way you defended your decisions without refusing to reconsider them. That’s rare in someone at the beginning of her career.”

She glanced down at my portfolio.

“We’re very glad you accepted our offer. I’m looking forward to seeing what you do at Northline.”

After the call ended, Professor Bennett wrapped her arms around me.

“Claire, you’re more capable than you realize.”

My throat tightened.

For years, everyone had told me that Lily needed their help and I didn’t.

After hearing it often enough, I had almost started to believe that needing people was what made someone worthy of love—that if I was strong enough to stand on my own, no one had to stand beside me.

They came back at nine that evening. Lily was wearing a dress that bunched under her arms. Her eyes were red.

“I'm sorry, Claire. The zipper on the replacement broke. We ended up going to three stores.”

Owen set a small cake box on the table. “We brought you something.”

Beneath the smeared frosting, I could still make out GOOD LUCK. Someone had scraped away the rest and piped CONGRATS, CLAIRE over it.

It was a strawberry cream cake.

“Is that dairy-free?” I asked.

Owen looked at the box. “I didn't check.”

Ethan took out a candle, then put it down.

I looked at him. “If Lily were the one presenting and I had a problem with my dress, would all three of you have missed it?”

Lily stared at her hands.

“You know how anxious she gets,” Ethan said. “Why are you making this a competition?”

“I'm asking why nobody came.”

“You're good at this stuff,” Owen said. “She doesn't have your confidence. Sometimes she needs more help.”

I put the lid back on the cake.

Before anyone could say anything else, Lily reached into her bag.

“I did get the part.” She unfolded a contract. “The production is in Atlanta.”

Owen grinned and took the papers. Noah said his research institute had a branch there. Ethan asked whether the production company provided housing.

Within a minute, they were all bent over her contract.

My award certificate was still on the table. I picked it up and took it upstairs.

Northline's offer had arrived. The salary was better than anything I'd been offered locally. They would help with relocation and provide a furnished apartment for my first month.

Three months earlier, I’d turned down Northline’s initial invitation because Ethan didn’t want a long-distance relationship. When they contacted me again last month, he’d asked me to stay in Bellhaven, and Owen had offered to find me something nearby.

I’d let both of them decide what my future should look like.

Northline’s formal employment agreement was waiting in my inbox.

I signed it that night.
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