Miss Mika stared at Eiden for what felt like an eternity. Her eyes were unreadable calm, but sharp, as if peeling back the surface of his skin and peeking into his mind. Eiden stood frozen, mentally sweating bullets, his heart thumping against his chest like a prisoner rattling the bars. His thoughts spiraled. Did she suspect something?Don't tell she found out im his son ? Or did i resembled dad too much that she feels something ofd about me .
Then, just as suddenly as she had stopped, she broke eye contact and turned away. Without a word, she walked toward the faculty office, her heels making a clean, precise rhythm on the hallway floor.
