EMMA
The school's gate loomed like the entrance to another world, one lined with stained-glass windows and ivy-draped walls that whispered of legacy and wealth.
I stepped out of Gamma Theo's sleek black car, my heels clicking against the polished stone like I didn't belong. For a moment, I just stood there, staring at the towering structure that looked more like a castle than a school.
Vintage Academy. A place only the children of elites walked through without looking twice.
And now… my sister… Olivia… was one of them.
My breath hitched, she's here.
She's here.
I tightened my fingers around the strap of my bag, my heart swelling and twisting all at once.
I had never imagined this for her. Hell, I never imagined it for myself either. This school had always felt like a universe away from my reality growing up like something you watched in movies or passed by in silence.
