Angela’s POVThat voice sent a chill up the back of my neck. I recognized it instantly before I even turned around.Slowly, I looked over my shoulder.And there she was. Leaning against the wall, arms crossed, standing exactly where I didn’t want her to be today.Evelyn Ross.She looked just like she had back in school, beautiful, dangerous, sharp eyes, a smile that never quite reached warmth. Only now, she looked more mature. More refined. More expensive.Her gaze swept over me from head to toe, her lips curling into a faint, mocking smile.“Well, look who decided to show up,” she said. “Didn’t think I’d ever see you walking into the same room as me again.”I swallowed. “What are you doing here?”She raised an eyebrow. “Relax. I’m not here for you.” Her tone was flat, but edged. “I’m auditioning. Same as you.”She casu
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