Chapter 84

Training with the coach was different. It was her first one since the coach had graded and separated them, and she had been left with all the students that the coach thought were hopeless. He didn’t try to hide that he thought they would all fail. He said it to their faces several times before he left them to fight each other without a clue what was happening while he went to another class. Most of them didn’t even know the correct formations for basic moves.

Ezekiel was still there, quietly circling the room but since everyone here was scared of him, it didn’t help the situation

It felt almost criminal to keep winning. Her body was still sore from the morning, but she wasn’t exerting herself as much during any of her

matches.

If the mock exaliations were as tough as Ezekiel sand they would be, then none of them stood a chance. She hated agreeing with the coach, but he was right about this. She wished the academy would do something about this, but it was apparent they didn’t give a shit about the ones at the bottom of the totem pole.

When the coach returned to the room to dismiss them, she gave the vampire she had been sparing with a nod and started walking out of the room. She stopped when she saw the way Ezekiel was staring at someone. When she looked in the same direction, she saw it was Emily. The Omega looked terrified. Maybe Emily had seen Ezekiel after all Perhaps he’d warned her to keep her mouth shut.

She shook her head as she walked out. Emily was a big girl and not her concern. As Jared had told her, the Omega had chosen her side.

After a quick change of clothes, she made her way to her favourite class of the day: Detention. Even with Mr Patrick probing around in her head, it was still the only place she felt safe. Myles was already in his seat when she walked in, his books open in front of him as he did some work.

never thought she would ever get jealous of anyone doing homework until now. Did Myles even realise how lucky he was? Or, else at the academy, he just took it as his due without thinking about the rest of them.

like

everyone

“Miss Morgan

“Evening, sir,” she said to Mr Patrick

“I have a book here to help you with your Textiles questions.”

and looked longingly at Myles and

I have

the same weight, and you still have to pass them or face the consequences,” Mr Patrick said as

a sigh, she walked to pick it up before

winting when it landed with a loud thud. Textiles. This was no

She dropped the

into her seat. Maybe she would go to sleep and try not to think about

There’s no

the book open. And then she saw… Nothing. The book was blank. It was like a huge, ugly notebook. Why would anyone even make something like this! It looked old, and the leather banding had seen better days.

He picked up a pen, his gaze still on her as if he was asking her to pay attention. He

when she looked, her name had appeared on the

kind of fuckery was duis? Was he a witch, then? Had

Her

on the page and was replaced by a

had failed to do, why was he a teacher here instead

ink on the page spelt out. Listen to me carefully. You’re in trouble. You shouldn’t have

eyes wideord. She hadn’t thought about that in

started panicking. Disjointed images of that might filled her head–the darkness, the sticky feeling, the eyes in the trees. The pain.

2:20 PM

Chapter 81

Stop. Stop thinking!

to reach your full potential before they come back because they have plans

made all her fear

to break, so it would probably have the worst punishment. Ezekiel would never have gone into the

table; it’s

as the door crashed open, and Ezekiel rushed in. He looked

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