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.

Elrick on line four," her assistant Ashley

"Minister Navarro on two."

mothers from District Eleven threatening legal

Alpha King’s

Jameson felt like fainting.

toward the clock on her wall. It

this job in the first place because she

the room, heels clicking

a liability shield for the footage. I want full damage control proposals on my desk in

Then, she paused.

somebody tell Elsie Lancaster’s mother to keep her daughter off social media. If she posts so much as a flower emoji, I’m going to wrap my hands around her pretty neck and

she

right stiffened. "Principal Jameson, the Alpha King’s Beta says he’s calling directly

silent second. When she

said flatly. "And someone bring me more coffee! And no

of the staff was happy to leave the

her ears caught muffled sounds. There was chanting, clapping

the security hold the

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

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

to the window instead, her heart racing anxiously. She reached for the blinds, pulled them open and then went

shoved Ashley aside with one arm, planting herself in front

And there they were.

packed into the courtyard outside the administration building holding placards,

"You have got to be kidding

out a groan of sheer frustration, yanked open her door, and marched down the hall in a fury. By the time she

air with words

Students Are Not

System Is

Want Elsie

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