XYRA'S POV
The next day, I went to school just like any other day. The driver dropped me off at the usual spot, and I knew that one way or the other, I had to rush over to Diane's father's company. I had something important to take care of there, something I couldn't put off any longer.
My heart hammered violently against my ribs as I sprinted through the familiar school halls.
Today was the double-duty day - classes followed by my undercover mission at Diane's father's company. With every passing second, the pressure mounted. The guilt of living this double life was eating at me.
When we reached the school gates, I felt a familiar feeling of relief wash over me. I blended into the throng of students, I exchanged quick greetings with friends, their innocent chatter a stark contrast to
