“I’ve seen your records, Lilac. I know everything you’ve done during your time away, but they don’t.” He said, gesturing to the entirety of the student body. I swore I saw Jada somewhere in the mix but couldn’t turn my head to confirm if that were true or not. “Tell us all what you’ve done during yo
Nox’s P.O.V. “Nox, I’m going to need you and Jeremy to head on over to my office.” My father’s voice flooded the gym, emanating from my cellphone. I’d set it on the bench while I worked out and had quickly answered in between reps. Once I finished the set, I dropped the bar with its weights onto t
My eyebrows lifted, and as I looked to my father to gauge his reaction, I saw only darkness. “That is a rare ability.” I commented dully. While I didn’t speak the rest of my thoughts, they hung in the air between us, a poison that a man like Phineas could easily pick up on. “It’s a fickle ability,
Their conversation wasn’t one I wanted to stick around for, which is how I found myself at Shayla’s house. It was just the two of us, sitting in her living room with Lilac’s file on the round coffee table. Shayla inched closer, her thigh brushing my own. I barely noticed, though, and that fact only
Nox’s P.O.V. She strangled a trainee with a snake? That was both disturbing and impressive. I couldn’t seem to stop thinking about Lilac’s file and all of the trouble she’d gotten herself into. There was something about it that felt so—so wrong. How could someone change so thoroughly? How could t
“As you all know, learning to fight in your human form is just as important as fighting in your wolf form. There are times where you’ll switch between both. You might find yourself fighting a wolf whilst in human form, or vice versa. The point is to make sure you can hold your own no matter what for
Nox’s P.O.V. Lilac was bent over backwards, her spine contorted in a way that screamed agony. The pain was written across her face, sprinkled in her glossy eyes and in the way her mouth hung open. I leaned forwards, as though that would give me a better glimpse should she start shedding tears. She
Shayla had just left when I arrived, heading over to Brinley’s for a sleepover of some sort. The two of them were the oddest paring I’d ever seen. Both seemed to accept whatever feelings the other had for me. Not once had they fought, even when Brinley openly flirted or Shayla peppered me with those