Chapter 4

Grant stepped forward. He looked completely lost.

"Excuse me," Grant said, his voice tight with confusion. "Ms. Shaw? Why are you taking Lena inside?"

Evelyn stopped. She turned around slowly.

She looked at Natalie's perfect dress. She looked at Chloe's shocked face. Finally, she looked Grant up and down.

"You must be Mr. Mercer," Evelyn said coldly. "I am honestly surprised you don't know."

Grant frowned. "Know what?"

"Lena isn't a guest tonight," Evelyn said clearly. "Twelve years ago, she was the youngest core founding editor of the Young Voices project right here at Blackwell Press."

Grant froze. All the…