Elena’s POV.
All through the rest of the afternoon, people kept talking about what happened. Staff members near the administrative building had been talking in low voices when I passed. Someone mentioned a man causing a scene. Another person said the name “Antonio Chris” like it was something dangerous. And more than once I heard Viktor’s name attached to it.
By the time my last class ended, the curiosity had turned into something heavier. I needed know what is happening.
I walked straight to the administrative wing. The same place where Viktor’s office sat behind a heavy wooden door. My heart was beating faster than I wanted to admit. Part of me knew I should leave it alone. Another part of me was tired of being kept in the dark about everything that happened around me.
I knocked once
