Wendy felt just as terrible as Kelsea.
She was angry, and hatred was burning wildly in her. The pen she had with her almost snapped in half.
Even I can’t solve those two extra questions, but Arielle managed to do it? And she got the perfect scores for them?
Just… Who is this Arielle?
For the first time in her life, Wendy felt like she had been overpowered. She couldn’t accept or believe that Arielle was actually smarter than her.
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