CHAPTER 8Tulip's POV I stood still for a long time, my mind seemed to be playing tricks on me,Malia was in Nevermore! Not as a student, but as a coach, my assistant coach! Hadn't she punished me enough? Since high school Malia had tried several times to ruin my reputation because for some unknown reason she seemed to think I was in some kind of competition with her! I wanted to scream, wanted to tear this damn place down but I had to remain composed. “Are you lost or something?” Madame Rebecca asked, snapping me out of my imaginary thoughts.“Uhmm, no, not at all.” I replied, swallowing an invisible lump stuck in my throat. Malia didn't flinch, a satisfactory smile curled around her lips. I've known her for the longest time, whatever might be her reason for joining Nevermore was certainly destructive. “Madame, I do appreciate your kind guest but I don't think I need an assistant for the meantime.” I explained, hoping she would hear me out.“Nonsense, Tulip, you've got so many
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