Andria's POV
The three leaned casually against the lockers, laughing like they were old friends.
Alexa's shrill giggle echoed, Tricia's smug smirk plastered on her face. And Allison, standing between them like a queen with her court, looked right at me.
She had obviously replaced Tracy in their squad. She was a harder rival; she's not only my secretary but also Aven's sister.
Becca's jaw dropped. "Oh, hell no. She's already teamed up with those snakes?"
Allison tilted her chin and smirked, her eyes narrowing slightly as if to say, 'Your reign won't last long, President.'
I clenched my fists but looked away first. I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of seeing me rattled.
Becca huffed. "She's dangerous. I can feel it already."
"Of course she is, she Aven's twin sister after all. But she wouldn't make me cower either," I stated, my face showing no sign of fear.
"You have got to be careful with her, she is not like Tracy, she is quite smarter," Michaela pointed out.
