C38

DAMIEN

The car pulled up in front of ‘Tesgrove’ publishing house. Instantly, I got down from the car, my feet making a crunching sound as it moved against the gravel ground.

My mind was focused on rubbing that smug look off Erick’s face. He has once again published something stupid about me.

I kept a hardened face as the double doors slid open. Inside was a buzz of activity