Chapter 142

“Ah.. Yes. Ava has done very well so far, Coach Baxter stuttered,

“She…

His voice trailed off as he watched Alpha Morgan pick up two daggers from the wall of weapons proudly displayed at the side of the room. The very same daggers that his daughter had been drawn to.

He did a few moves, showcasing where Ava had got her skills before he carefully put them back in their place.

Zeke watched a drop of sweat roll down the coach’s face before he wiped it and pretended to shuffle through the paperwork in front of him.

So far, Ava’s dad hadn’t said a word. It had become clear in the very first minute that he was watching a master of mind games at work. He’d never seen the coach so riled up.

He leaned back in his seat in the bleachers where he’d been watching the show,

“She showed so much improvement in each training session,” the couch continued.

Alpha Morgan picked up a small axe and inspected the sharp edge. He heard the coach swallow before shuffling the papers again.

“She… Uh, she didn’t advance to the next level because, as a human, she is a lot weaker-

The axe landed right in the middle of Coach Baxter’s paperwork, the sharp end slicing through to embed itself deeply into the wood under the papers–right between the coach’s hands.

There was no hiding the fact that the enach

was shitting himself.

He had not met an Alpha as strong as Ava’s father before, at least not one who wasn’t on the Council. The man walked calmly back to the table, his colossal frame more intimidating in the leather, and pulled the ase out of the table.

The coach tensed. He didn’t think Alpha Morgan would actually commit murder, but anyone could see he was capable of it. There was more sweat im the coach’s face now. His fear… He took a deep breath and savoured the sweet scent. Shadow wagged his tail in appreciation.

back to the wall without a word and

first day.

like he knew which weapons

Shadow said. Can we

time to try this their way, but when we

last day of the mock evaluations,

paper shuffling, though there was a big slit in the middle

first and

Morgan looked at

definitely, the coach continued. “But she yielded in her first match on the last day, and,

and inspected the markings. The steel glittered in the afternoon sunshine that filtered in

cacssions because she has

her to start in the

p it back on the wall. Then he looked over to where he was sitting and gestured in the door with his head. The slaw

woudl have fallen all over lumelt to please Ava

be followed the Alda nuit of the room, Why couldn’t his

leave before they returned. When they walked out, Alpha Morgan

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rolled

to piss

go eat something before we check

asked, already walking

trust my father, and he’s

think he’s right. With your true mate bond, you’re even more of a

he needed was to take his mate out of there and find a place to hide her before the academy realised she was gone. What he needed was time alone with her

fuck’s sake. but they couldn’t be

was scared. Alpha Morgan stopped at the same time, and they both turned back towards the house. He jogged as

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