Margot POV
Half an hour later, Louise pulled up outside an elementary school.
I stared through the windshield.
The school looked old, almost understated for a place with such a reputation.
It was one of the oldest elementary schools in the country, sitting on land that had become absurdly expensive over the years.
The surrounding blocks were packed with Pack Alliance military buildings, and security guards stood outside nearly every residential complex in the area.
The campus itself wasn’t impressive.
But its academic record was.
It consistently ranked among the top three elementary schools in the country, and getting in was nearly impossible.
You either had an exceptional mind or came from a family with the money and influence that could open doors most people never even saw.
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