Windsor's POV
Zion commanded the front of the classroom with an authority that made every drowsy student snap to attention. While previous groups had struggled to keep anyone awake, our team held the entire room captivated.
Everything was flowing perfectly. We delivered our presentation without fumbling through notes, and Zion had surprised us all by creating an intricate scientific model that perfectly demonstrated the knotting mechanism. The fact that he'd managed this feat while juggling his demanding coursework and faction leadership left me speechless.
