Isabelle's POV
I heard the familiar hum of an engine pulling up. Turning toward the noise, I noticed a sleek black car parked just a few feet away. The door opened, and out stepped Sonia, her arm linked with that of a man I didn't recognize. They looked... too close.
But it wasn't until she noticed me standing there, that her demeanor shifted. Her eyes widened just for a moment, before she quickly masked her surprise with that all-too-familiar, smug smile.
Doesn't she have a fiancé? I thought as Sonia walked away. Just as I was about to let my thoughts spiral more on this, Harley's gentle voice interrupted my reverie.
"Hey Isa, ready to crush this quiz?"
"Absolutely," I said with a grin.
We stepped into the building, making our way to the quiz venue. The workers were buzzing around. Some testing the audio equipment. We passed by a separate room where I saw some people huddled around a bank of monitors.
