The moment Emi's face shifted from eager student to panic-stricken PR manager, I knew we weren't studying for exams anymore. Her fingers moved across her phone screen with frightening speed, her eyebrows drawing together in what I could only describe as professional outrage.
"This is a disaster!" She thrust her phone at me, nearly jabbing my chest. "There are already three fake accounts pretending to be you!"
I stared at the screen, my jaw tightening. The profile picture was a blurry screenshot of my face from the viral video, obviously cropped from a wider shot. The username @TheRealStrayDogNVA glared back at me like an insult.
"This one is asking for money for 'independent Hunter gear research'!" Emi swiped to another profile. "And this other one is trying to slide into Reyna Cabana's DMs with the worst pickup lines I've ever seen!"
