Chapter 3

"Our director said," Kaylee kept smiling. "If you're willing to let our foundation hold onto those originals for you. We can secure Amy a special spot for art talent training.

"She'll get straight into the provincial arts school, no tuition fees at all, plus a living allowance."

As she spoke, she casually rested her right hand on the sofa's armrest, her wrist exposed.

She wore a silver bracelet. A limited-edition anniversary release from Viviana's fan club last year, not sold to the public and reserved only for core fans and staff members.

My heart dropped. "The documents aren't with me."