Liora's POV
The next day was the long awaited day. Liora got up as early as possible as she didn't want to disappoint the professor or have her wait for her. She quickly got dressed and had breakfast. Standing in front of the mirror, she took an extra look at herself. Her tall frame and sharp features already gave her a naturally commanding look, but the blazer sharpened everything: her posture, her confidence, the way she moved.
Still, her stomach fluttered with nerves for reasons she didn’t want to think about. Rowan hadn’t messaged again last night. She told herself it didn’t matter. She had work to focus on. She reached Professor John’s door and knocked gently.
“Professor? It’s Liora.” she said, calming her nerves down. She stood there for some time but no sound came from in
