Chapter 97 Permission

• George's POV
• When I saw her, it felt like all the air left the room, and I got really angry. Wendy Ashton, or Whitney Decodes as she calls herself now, stood at the entrance of the big hall, looking confident and bold.
• Her red dress fit her body tightly, showing just enough to be tempting, and the high slit was daring. She wasn't just being brave - she was trying to make an impression. I could sense it, like my instincts were warning me.