Stella POV
I had been waiting in Winter Harrow's office for over twenty minutes now. I was freezing and goosebumps began to appear on my arms. She kept the AC in the lowest and I began to wonder if that's where she got the name Winter from. Sure her parents didn't name her that unless they were some sort of freedom-loving hippies who named their children after aspects of nature.
Then again, Winter Harrow’s reputation for being cold, callus, and a general monster when it came to defeating her opponents, more that made that name suit her. I only hoped that i would not feel that icy heart of hers today.
I checked my watch again before I finally shoved my impatience down my throat and remembered who I had come to see. If I could flatter Harrow and make her see my worth then I would be set f
