Lucy’s POV
"Good morning to you all!" a young woman’s voice rang out, clear and confident in the room.
I glanced up to see her standing in the center of the room, her tailored dress clinging perfectly to her frame and cruvy body. She exuded authority, and though her words were kind and truly calm, her stance made her seem like the tallest among us.
"Good morning," the room chorused, their voices blending into one polite hum.
"I'm Sandra Blackwood," she announced, her sharp eyes scanning the room until they landed on me. A smile tugged at her lips, making me confused immediately.
"Hmmm," I muttered, taken aback by the directness of her gaze. I froze, suddenly feeling out of place, the tight office wear clinging uncomfortably to my skin.
"Your name?" she asked, tilting her head slightl
