A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 88: Mr. Anonymous?

Stales was the one who had texted Evan, telling him to come out so they could have a proper talk. Evan didn’t argue. He replied that he’d be there in thirty seconds. They waited, watching the path, keeping calm and alert until they saw him approaching. As soon as Evan came into view, Stales quickly sent a message to Renn, letting him know that the boy was out of the room and they could move into action.

"I hate the fact that we have to apologize to him when we didn’t even fucking do anything wrong," Alex hissed, folding his arms across his chest. His jaw was tight, and the irritation in his voice was clear.

"We have to—" Stales stopped talking the moment Evan got closer. He forced a smile onto his face, trying to look welcoming as he stepped forward. Then, raising his voice a little, he said, "Hello, Evan Thatcher."

"I didn’t get your name the other day," the slim, clumsy-looking boy replied. He turned to Alex. "Hello, Alex. And you are?"

"Stales. It’s not so difficult to grab," Stales answered dryly. Something about the boy’s calm tone got under his skin, even though Evan hadn’t done anything wrong.

"I will," Evan said, standing there with his hands together in front of him. He looked at both of them, his eyes clear and questioning. "Why did you guys call me out here? I didn’t do anything. Your friend wrongly accused me, and if this is going to be another—"

"Can you calm the fuck down?" Alex cut in, his brows furrowed in frustration. "We didn’t call you out here to beat you up or blame you for anything. We know you’re not the one behind all this bullshit."

"Yes, Evan. We messed up," Stales added, lowering his voice as he looked at the boy. "We wrongly accused you, and Mr. Slade made sure we heard it. Our Alphas too. We were wrong, and for that, we’re here to apologize."

Evan looked at them both. He didn’t seem angry. Just tired. "I don’t have a problem with either of you," he said, his voice soft, almost too calm. The guilt started to hit Stales even harder. He remembered how badly he’d wanted to hurt this boy just a few days ago. "But I had to report you when Mr. Slade asked me about that video going around the Academy Buzz. Your friend almost disfigured my face."

"Thank you for mentioning that video," Alex said, stepping forward slightly. But the moment he noticed Evan stepping back a little, he stopped and took a few steps away to ease the tension. "Relax, for fuck’s sake. You’re safe. We’re not going to hurt you."

"Well, at least that friend of yours who punched me isn’t here, so yeah... I guess I’m in safe hands," Evan said with a small smile, his eyes falling to the ground.

Alex rolled his eyes and said, "Angel is upset about everything that happened between you two. The principal even called him in for a meeting about it. He’s frustrated, and that’s why he couldn’t come to apologize to you himself."

I don’t hold grudges," Evan nodded calmly. "If you’re done

when they were about to ask him the real question—about the new video of Angel that somehow got recorded in his room—the power supply suddenly went out. It was strange. That sort of thing rarely ever happened at the Academy. The school had systems in place to make sure nothing

Evan said, glancing toward

was Kaito’s doing. He needed to buy him more

sky, sharp and deep. Then came

cracking and falling in the distance. Stales couldn’t help but smile. That was the signal. Kaito had done it. Everything was going according to

and unprotected he looked. He was an Omega. No

is having a meeting with his disciples," Alex replied with

would Alex say something that stupid? And did he really

not buying any of that crap. He made a move to head back toward the

asked, trying hard to hold in his laughter.

kept going back and forth about thunder gods and logic, both of them too stubborn to back down. It would’ve

when Evan’s wristwatch started

something strange. The warning light that had been red just seconds ago suddenly turned white, and then it went completely quiet before switching off. Evan stared at it in shock. Then he slowly raised his head to look at the two mischievous boys in front of

curled

eyes

both noticed the sudden shift in Evan’s body language. That calm, innocent, almost fragile boy they thought they knew... he was gone. What stood

Not just glowing—but completely blue. The iris, the cornea... every part of his eyes turned into that strange glowing shade of blue. It lit up his entire expression like something out of

The boys stared, frozen.

said, stepping back slowly as the truth hit him.

whispered, still trying to catch his breath, "but

and Renn still