Ava's POV

I glanced at the glass walls, running my fingers over them slightly, thinking about how uneasy the head that wears the crown is.

My tongue in my cheek as I started counting my blessings and woes all at once. It was even more overwhelming than I thought it'd be.

Most of the people who have been in my positions needed to be congratulated and applauded for taking the right steps because I didn't think that I would have done better if I were in their shoes.

The sound of footsteps ...