Chapter 370: A Stressed Jameson

Meanwhile at Lunaris Academy, the atmosphere in Principal Jameson’s office was absolute chaos. Phones rang nonstop and the scent of strong coffee and fear clung to the air.

Four staffers sat hunched at desks around the room, juggling calls, typing furiously, and barking into receivers. Everyone was speaking over one another, rapid-fire updates flying.

"No, ma’am, the video has already been scrubbed from most major platforms—yes, the school’s legal team is working on the rest—"

"Mr. Avax wants a confirmation his daughter is not being dragged for this."

"No, we cannot confirm who leaked it. That’s confidential—"

Meanwhile, at the center of the commotion, Principal Meredith Jameson stood at her desk, one hand pressed against her temple, the other gripping her phone like it was a ticking bomb.

"Yes, sir, there’s nothing to fear," she said, voice crisp and composed despite the chaos surrounding her. "This is a minor setback. We’ve got everything under control."

Pause.

"Yes, sir. Your daughter is safe. No one in East House has been affected directly. No, she’s not the culprit. We can confirm that."

She glanced at one of her assistants, who gave a frantic thumbs-up to confirm it. Jameson nodded slowly, still speaking into the phone.

"Yes, sir. Yes. Absolutely. No need to escalate. Lunaris remains committed to the safety and integrity of all its students."

Another pause.

"Yes, sir. Thank you for your continued support."

She ended the call with a sharp press of her thumb and exhaled long and heavy.

Then she turned, slowly, as if bracing for the next disaster to erupt.

"Who’s next?" she asked coolly, scanning the room like a general mid-battle.

four," her assistant

"Minister Navarro on two."

mothers from District Eleven threatening

King’s Beta is

Jameson felt like fainting.

toward the clock on her wall. It was only 9:17 AM and it already felt

accepted this job in the first place because she was close

walked briskly toward the center of the room, heels clicking across the polished

for the

Then, she paused.

keep her daughter off social media. If she posts so much as a flower emoji, I’m going to wrap my hands around her

oh, she

back to her desk, Ashly, her assistant at the far right stiffened. "Principal Jameson, the Alpha King’s Beta says he’s calling directly in

closed her eyes for a long, silent second. When she

flatly. "And someone bring me more

was happy to leave the room. It was beginning to

breath when her ears caught muffled

without turning, "didn’t the security hold the protesters

wide-eyed assistant, froze mid-typing. "Yes, ma’am, I believe

said slowly, "does it sound like there’s a protest going on

stood and walked to the window instead, her heart racing anxiously. She reached for the blinds, pulled them open and then went deathly still. Her face drained of color. "Oh

to be told. She stormed over and shoved Ashley aside with one arm, planting herself

And there they were.

into the courtyard outside the administration building holding placards, and

"You have got to be

her door, and marched down the hall in a fury. By the time she pushed

air with words like : "Tear

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