Chapter 104

There

was a dead siener the moment Ava walked into the arena. She couldn’t stop her cheeks from heating up as she kept her head down and walked quickly towards her section. It didn’t help matters that Zeke was right behind her with his Gamma and Beta. They had separated at the door the other times, but now they seemed to follow her to the bleachers.

Were they making a statement of sorts? Did it not worry them that they looked like they were breaking the rules by giving an Omega preferential treatment? That their Alpha looked like he was cavorting with a human? She would get so much hate from the other Omegas for this

And, most importantly, someone would tell the Council about this. If they had their spies here, as Mr Patrick said, then she had failed miserably to stay off their radar. What exactly were they looking for? Evidence that they had killed Claire and her friend? Was the end game to take their lives like they had taken the other wolves‘ lives? Mr Patrick had been too cryptic when tary had talked. Maybe she had done the impossible when the beat Dexter, but everyone saw that had been thumb luck. There was nothing exceptional about her.

Zeke, a

on the other hand, was very exceptional. She had known he was different from the first night she saw him. Maybe the Council’s interest in her stemmed from the fact that Zeke was interested in her.

After she tapped out of her match, she would find Mr Patrick if she could somehow get rid of her entourage. She needed answers.

When she approached her section, she looked up and saw the coach’s cold gaze. This time, he also directed that

“Is there a problem. Coach Baxter!” Zeke asked.

“None at all. But get back to your section: you don’t belong here, the coach sneered.

same look at the wolves behind her.

He should have kept his distance. After all, he had more to lose. Once she left, he would have to continue his studies here to be allowed to be lus pack

and waited for

they threw at her for a week,

back up again as her housemates walked back to their sections,

finalists against Intermedine level finalists. When

step into your

knew what she would see

for now until the final evaluations, when they were expected to have expanded their repertoire. The earlier evaluation date had changed the curriculum. She had no problems using

that, but not everybody had been an

asked, turning around to interrupt the

in the big

one weapon and said that

This

so irresponsible. Weapons aren’t toys; people

he couldn’t take being openly criticised, but liis

yield right now, Coach Baxter growled. “If you’re not, pick

r dann momh

resumed calling the names, and slar watched as four other larginners came to pick their weapons. She saw the worried looks

same if it’s too light. Forum on your movements, atel make sure your wrapon flows with your

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