Dancing on Thin Ice

CASSIA

I pushed through the heavy glass doors of Vivienne’s elite dance studio, my chest tight with a suffocating weight. The polished marble floors gleamed under the pristine lighting, and the subtle scent of expensive vanilla diffusers filled the air. It was a world that used to feel like home to me back when I had Garrett Whitmore’s last name and an endless bank account. Now, I was nothing mor