Chapter 26: Make An Enemy

In Violet’s entire life, she had never heard anyone spout so much nonsense as this man was spewing right now.

By chance, had the teacher taken coke before coming to class? Was that what was in his coffee? And yes, the Lunaris teacher would probably be capable of it. After all, teacher-student relationships were encouraged here, so taking coke shouldn’t make any difference.

Radcliff went on to prattle about how werewolves were not only the first inhabitants of this world but also the true predecessors to what humans now call ’evolution.’

His voice carried a faint edge of disdain on the word evolution, as if it were a misguided myth that humans had arrogantly clung to.

It didn’t escape Violet that the werewolf students seemed unbothered as he spewed that propaganda; if anything, they looked quietly pleased. Of course, the teacher was on their side. Why wouldn’t they like it?

However, this was clearly racial discrimination, and she could feel the tension rising among the humans.

Professor Radcliff himself was completely indifferent to the unease in the room, which was akin to a mixture of diesel and gasoline that was dangerously close to igniting.

He continued, "The concept of human evolution, as you know it, is largely a fabrication. Pure-blooded werewolves were the first beings, blessed with strength, resilience, and intelligence. It was only later that humans emerged, an offshoot, weaker and less capable."

A human student at the back couldn’t contain himself any longer and lifted his hand.

"And what is it...?"

"Dion."

lips pressed into a thin line.

"Is this even

been waiting for someone to call the teacher out, and now that Dion had mocked

spit in his face, and his expression was downright scary. For a moment, Violet imagined Radcliff

took, it seemed like he was sucking the very air out of the classroom. Finally, he stood in front of Dion, and Violet had to give Dion credit for not flinching, instead,

class, Dion, isn’t for speculative debate. It’s a study of werewolf heritage, culture, and legacy, one that’s deeply rooted in fact, even if some humans would prefer to

asked that question means you haven’t either studied properly or intended

moaned, "It

ten points deducted." Radcliff

seat, sulking, while the

turned to Lila, "Can points be

you’ve been climbing up the ranks so

The realization

to compensate Dion for standing up for what he believed in, but a sinister thought crept into her mind. What if she transferred all her points away? You know, like philanthropists give away their wealth. That would be like contributing

to catch on instinctively, shooting her a warning look, as if she had read her mind. "Don’t even think

sheepishly, but that idea had already taken

there a problem here, Miss

Oh, shit.

by the way his eyebrow was arched and his cold gaze focused on her, she bet he had overheard

expression furrowed. Screw it. She wasn’t going

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