Rachel POV
I stepped out of the car as Mark opened the door for me, the morning sun spilling over the courtyard of my campus.
I turned and reached out my hand for Leo.
He took it eagerly, hopping down to his feet with a beaming smile.
“Is this where you go to school?!” he asked, eyes wide as I adjusted the strap of his small sling bag on his shoulder.
“Yes, Leo,” I answered, crouching down to his level. “But remember—be on your best behaviour.”
“I will!” he promised, squeezing my hand again as I led him inside, Mark following a few steps behind us.
The moment I stepped into the building, I felt it.
Curious gazes. Murmured whispers.
Right.
The rumors.
But this time, their expressions weren’t cruel. Mostly curious. Some even looked… awed.
I straightened my shoulders, refusing to
