She had just changed into her practice clothes and was about to step into the rehearsal room when someone called her name.
"Hadley!"
A colleague stood by the door. "Ms. Nicolson wants to see you in her office."
"Got it! Thanks!" She quickly locked her locker and hurried off.
When she reached Blanche's office, she knocked lightly before stepping inside. "Ms. Nicolson, you asked for me?"
Blanche sat on the sofa, her expression unreadable.
A cold wave of unease washed over Hadley. Blanche was always strict, but there was something different this time. There was a sharp glint in her eyes. anger, restrained but unmistakable.
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