Eve twiddled her thumbs, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Anxiety puffed out of her chest. Ambryan hadn't said another word since she told him about Paris. It was a huge decision that would last for 3 months. She had carefully thought it through as well as constituted a plan for what she'd be leaving behind if she got in.
Although it would be her benefiting from the camp, she would be given a weekly allowance for her stay—which, according to Mikael and Cale, would be more than she needed for living expenses. It was another reason why the competition for it was fierce.
And the results of the audition came back earlier along with the invitation.
Her heart dropped the moment she saw it.
