Amber leans against the locker, casually adjusting her hair, eyes locking onto yours with a knowing smirk. “You think I’m all looks, don’t you?” Her voice is smooth but laced with challenge. “But tell me, how long do you think you’d last against someone who knows exactly how to get what she wants?”
She straightens up, her tone shifting slightly. “I didn’t join The Gold Standard just to stand in the background. I’m here to take over. You’ll see.”
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