Drew walked along the corridor, holding Phoenix's phone, his thoughts echoing in the quiet space. His usually composed demeanor was replaced by an unmistakable sense of confusion and unease. He muttered to himself, "This isn't how it was supposed to go. I'm Drew Knight, the one with the power to change the game in an instant. Now, I'm anxious about a girl? How did it come to this?"
His steps were hesitant, his mind filled with conflicting thoughts. Drew, who had faced countless challenges without flinching, found himself apprehensive about what awaited him in that canteen. The Drew Knight who controlled the shadows and orchestrated events now felt a pang of uncertainty, unsure how to handle the delicate situation involving Phoenix.
As he approached the canteen, Drew couldn't shake off th
