CYRILLA'S POV
I was shaking with anger and sheer nervousness when Theon pulled another one of his antics again and called me to sing before a swarm of people. I hadn’t signed up for this. I’ve never liked drawing attention to myself due to my anxiety.
I wanted to pass out as the crowd chanted my name.
I wanted to beg Hunter to take me away from this place, but the pressure from the audience kept me rooted to the spot. I resolved to just give in to the pressure. I reminded myself that I had overcome tougher situations before. I also considered how hard Millie had worked to make this event a success, and I wasn’t about to let her efforts go to waste by disappointing these hundreds of people.
After summoning all my courage, I collected myself and returned to the stage.
It’s a good thin
