Mr. Lewis.” Hadley entered, still wearing her bag. “What’s going on? I need to prep soon. There’s a new dance tonight—”
“Hadley…” Lennon’s face bore a look of distress. “You’re not on the roster to perform tonight.”
Hadley stopped in her tracks. “What? Why? Is there a problem with my performance?”
This confusion was justified. Since her start at Galant, Hadley had adhered flawlessly to all their protocols. Never had Lennon hinted at any issues with her performances.
Lennon exhaled deeply, shaking his head. “No, you’ve done nothing wrong.”
To say she had done nothing wrong was an understatement. Under Hadley’s tenure, Galant’s popularity had surged, a fact clear to all observers.
“So, what’s the issue?” Anxiety crept into Hadley’s voice.
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