Wren's PovI haven't been this nervous since the last time I had been called into the dean’s office after I had been caught smoking in the students' restroom. I mean, I was sixteen, but I had lied so hard the man took a minute to stare at me, shocked, wondering if he was hearing right.“You can do this,” I mumbled for the umpteenth time, but somehow, I still couldn't find it in myself to take a step forward.“Excuse me, are you lost?” a man called out, staring at me with an unamused look.Heat flooded my cheeks as I cleared my throat. “Sorry, I just... today is my first day and I just, I am kind of nervous, you know those jitters that come with new territory and everything...”“If you don't want to be taken for loitering, I suggest you walk in.”I blinked back at the shock. “Oh, sorry.” I walked into the building, trying to shake off the feeling that nagged at my chest. That was something, wasn't it?“Excuse me, I am...”“Wren Anderson, you are meant to report on the 6th floor,
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