CHAPTER 85: HERE COMES OUR LITTLE FORGER
AMANDA'S POV:
I stepped into the classroom right behind Donovan just as the final bell stopped echoing. But there was something about the way everyone looked at me that made me uncomfortable. The air felt thick, like a storm was about to break, and the second I crossed that threshold, the whispers started. It wasn’t like the usual hushed gossip; these were loud, intentional jabs meant to cut deep.
"Here she comes, our little forger," Sarah whispered loudly, not even bothering to hide her face behind a notebook. “She thinks she can fool everyone with that pathetic letter.”
"For real," a guy in the back laughed. "I still can't believe she actually sat down with a pen and some old paper and wrote that nonsense. Imagine being that desperat
