Chapter 129: Mission Impossible

"There you are!"

"Goddess have mercy!" Violet shrieked, her heart leaping into her throat when Lila barged into the room like a whirlwind.

Startled, Violet almost dropped the phone in her hand, swallowing nervously. Thanks to her guilty conscience, she felt like she had been caught doing something illicit, though in reality, she had been doing nothing but calming her nerves.

Lila, however, paid no attention to Violet’s frightened state. She stomped into the room with her usual flair, her voice brimming with frustration.

"Where the hell have you been? Do you know I’ve been searching the entire school for you—" She halted mid-sentence, her nose twitching like a bloodhound picking up an unfamiliar scent.

Lila suddenly coughed, waving her hand in front of her face as if trying to clear the air. "What in the moon’s name—did you spray perfume? What is this? It’s choking me!"

"Yes, I did," Violet said with a forced sense of calm, even though her stiff posture said otherwise. Her voice was steady, but inside, she was fidgeting like a cornered rabbit.

Lila kept coughing, eyeing her suspiciously. "Did you fall into a cow dung or something? What’s with this overwhelming perfume? And..." Her gaze drifted down to Violet’s outfit, and her brow furrowed. "Why aren’t you in uniform? What’s with the P.E. gear?"

Violet’s mind raced for an excuse, and before she could stop herself, she blurted out a smooth lie. "There must have been something wrong with the food in the dinning hall. It messed up my stomach, and... I might have, um, sullied myself."

okay? Was it that bad?" She rushed to Violet’s side, her tone frantic. "Please tell me no one saw! You’re way too popular now. If this got

pricked at her heart. "Well, thankfully, I managed to escape before things

a hand over her

would’ve

though inwardly she added,

tugged at her for deceiving Lila, but what choice did she have? This was the only way to

evaporated as quickly as it came, her face lighting up with excitement. She grabbed Violet’s hand without warning, her energy

we had the mixed martial art lesson in

her training gear. Although

were taught by Commander Malakai didn’t help matters. Honestly, it felt like this

drills today. Haven’t you heard? Lycan Fangball training

Violet repeated, the name ringing

the sports beyond the basics since her previous school was entirely human, but she had heard of it. It was the most popular sport among werewolves, and apparently, it held the same status at this school. One thing for sure was that the game

the charm of the game. All the cardinal alphas are on the field, and

had time to process Lila’s words before her friend grabbed her

she dragged her out of the room, not noticing the way

was exactly Violet’s plan but now, she had no choice but to follow, her thoughts muddled with both dread and

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