Chapter 21

Liv’s POV I immediately picked up my iPad and clicked opened the email notification. My stomach did a flip dance as I read the content, causing thin lines to grace my twenty-five dollar moisturized face. "The Blackwood Corporation main office?" I muttered to myself, narrowing my eyes. "I thought I applied to the fashion line. Why on earth would my interview be at their main headquarters?" My voice was louder than I intended, drawing the attention of Vio, who was plastering some avocado jam to her toast. She glanced up, her honey-blonde hair catching the morning sunlight filtering through the window. "Technically, the fashion line you applied to is a subsidiary of Blackwood," she said, her tone nonchalant. "So, it makes sense you’d be interviewed there." I rolled my eyes and pressed my lips into a tight line. "It still feels… off. Like there’s more to this." Rose set her coffee mug down and gave me a look, her eyes sharp and knowing. "Are you overthinking again, Liv? Not every shadow h