Chapter 3: An Admission.

"An admission into the All Male Alpha Academy?" Grace squinted at the letter, struggling to read the words.

Some parts were hard for her, but she understood enough to know her daughter had been admitted into a boys’ school.

"What the hell is going on, Angela?" she snapped.

Angela almost peed herself when she saw the letter in her mother’s hands.

The postman had brought it straight to the house.

Principal Jane must have given up trying to reach her.

Angela had thought the process would take weeks.

She had no idea it would happen this fast.

Three days ago she had applied, and now, a letter of admission.

The fastest she had ever seen.

There was no time to wonder why.

Grace’s face was stormy.

If Angela didn’t handle this right, she would be dead before morning.

"Are you going to answer me or not?" Grace slammed her palm against the table, making Angela jump.


"What did you ask, Mother?" Angela said, pretending she hadn’t heard.

Grace’s eyes narrowed.

"Why is this letter addressed to you?"

"A letter? To me?" Angela frowned in fake confusion.

"I have no idea why my name is there. Maybe... maybe you’re reading it wrong, Mother. Look closely. It says Angel, not Angela."

She held her breath.

Grace was good at smelling lies.

If she caught on now, Angela was finished.

Grace gritted her teeth.

should have known this little brat

made a move to tear the letter but Angela didn’t

there, calm, though

back on


doesn’t give birth to a

it. I’ll report you to the authorities if

rubbed her sweaty

can explain," she said in a low

And she did.

told her mother everything, about the expulsion, about the application to the

Angela had been kicked out of

fool expel you?" Grace barked, storming to the corner

a fight, ready to drag the principal

make her pay for this!"

won’t," Angela said firmly, blocking her

not like you’re any better than

Grace froze.


voice shook, but she

knew everything about the plan to sell

with anger. "Not for you. Not for some alpha who just wants a breeding

Grace looked away.

couldn’t meet

your uncle," she said after a while, her

only way out of

Angela laughed bitterly.

only way you get

hard at

Grace? How much

muttered, "Four

Angela couldn’t believe it.


mother, selling her

werewolves from the West would have paid over a thousand

pay any price for the

you a thousand," Angela said, her

me go to the Academy. And you

like she had grown two

pulled out her

hundred and twenty

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