Chasing His Silent Luna Back
Before he can finish the rest of his sentence, a tall, slender woman in a blazer and a pencil skirt stalks towards me.
Her eyes flash with confusion as she spots me and Evander together, and I can see his lip curl as she looks us over.
"Oh-sorry, Sir," the woman says to Evander. "I didn't mean to disturb you."
Judging by the headset covering one ear, the clipboard she's clutching to her chest, and the nametag stating Janice pinned to her lapel, she's clearly one of the event organizers.
"Are you Ms. Tessa, the teacher?" Janice asks hurriedly.