A LINK

Kayla

I was taken to the head of the academy, an old man in his late sixties. Most of the students kept pointing at me, even if I was yet to lay my hands on what the problem was.

The old man stared at me for a while, with a calm look on his face. Apparently, he didn't want to believe what they had just said about me.

"They are saying that you laid your hands on the forbidden portion and used it on your fellow student...is that true?" He asked and for a minute, I thought that I've just heard wrongly.

I gulped down hard and wiped off the sweatshirt that formed on my forehead. This was not the pack house... things like this weren't meant to be happening again. Why would a stranger set me up?

"I have no idea of what they are talking about. I don't even know who they are", I defended myself, almost at the verge of tears.

Just then, Claire walked into the office, with a small frown on her face. From the look of things, she was summoned to the office as well.

She walked over to the head o