Ivy's POV
I glanced back at Ada, her face now drained of color, surrounded by her pack of screeching followers. Though she tried to maintain her composure, it was clear she was losing momentum. A loud beep suddenly cut through the cafeteria, causing everyone to freeze. I turned to Sherry who mouthed "Announcements" silently. With a nod, I returned my attention to the line, waiting my turn to pay.
"Good evening students," Alpha Rober's voice resonated through the speakers. I fought the urge to roll my eyes. "It has come to my attention that several students are claiming credit for the recent generous donation to the student body. I'd like to clarify some facts to prevent further discord."
My eyes widened as I shot a panicked look at Sherry, who winced in response.
"He wouldn't," I whispered, though deep down I knew better. Rober was perfectly capable of claiming the donation for Warren or himself.
