Dressed for Judgment

(Neva’s POV)

As soon as morning came, I woke the children for school.

Orion, as usual, dragged his feet, refusing to accept it was time to get ready, while Vespa jumped out of bed full of energy. Soon I was done with them and began to prepare for the parents’ meeting myself.

I browsed through my clothes with a frown. I needed something bold, something that would make a statement. And then I found