Ava by L.G.Savage (HeartBreak)

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.”

a face and looked longingly at Myles

have

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

to pick it up before

landed with a loud thud. Textiles. This was no

She dropped the

seat. Maybe she would go to sleep and try not to think about the rest of

There’s no need to sigh that much.

would anyone even make something like this! It looked old, and the leather banding had seen better days. There were some faded markings that she

a pen, his gaze still on her as if he was asking her to pay attention. He gave her a nod, looked down at his

her name had appeared on

of fuckery was duis? Was he a witch,

Her

the page and was replaced

If he could do something the Council had failed to do, why was he a teacher here instead of living the high life she had heard

ink on the page spelt out. Listen to me carefully.

eyes wideord. She hadn’t thought about that in this class after daat

of that might filled her head–the darkness, the sticky feeling, the eyes in the trees.

2:20 PM

Chapter 81

Stop. Stop thinking!

potential before they come back because they have plans for you. You

made all her fear

do to them? She knew that was the worst rule to break, so it would probably have the worst punishment.

to me. Close the book and leave it on the table; it’s too dangerous for you to be caught with it. Do

rushed