ALLEN'S POV

I flipped through the pages of the document for a second before I shut it, looking up at the principal. “Ah, Mr. Dave. I had to finish going through the last test submissions once more. Just to make sure that I wasn't missing anything.” The lie rolled off my tongue so easily like silk.

The man looked around the classroom, his gaze fixing on me again. “You're a good man.”

I laughed stiffly, clearly aware of the girl who was under my desk.

Yeah, I was definitely going to lose my license and probably get locked up for violating several professor codes.

“I'm flattered. How can I help...