"No," David replied. "Some things are better left unsaid. Ms. Grey should decide for herself whether or not it's wise to tell him."
Ariana silently agreed.
Family conflicts were dangerous waters to tread. One misstep, and you could find yourself drowning.
Who knew when they might all turn against her?
''''
The next day, Ariana stood outside President Luiss's office, trying to calm the rapid beating of her heart. She had requested a personal meeting with him, and now, standing before his heavy oak door, she felt the weight of the confrontation ahead.
This is for David, she reminded herself. He doesn't deserve to suffer for something I did.
Taking a deep breath, she straightened her posture and knocked.
"Come in," Luiss's voice called from inside.
