Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 652: Have A Talk

The classroom door swung open, and Daisy let out a long breath of relief. "Thank God, you’re here." She hurried forward and wrapped Ivy in a tight hug.

Ivy embraced her back, then pulled back, eyes wide and tense. "She really called you? Luna Zara?"

Daisy nodded, still shaken. "Yeah. She questioned me about Violet and Lila."

Ivy’s expression twisted in fear. "What do you think we should do? What if we just run away? My family has a private property in the city. We can hide out there until this all blows over."

But Daisy shook her head. "No, Ivy. Running away only proves we’re hiding something. We can’t do that."

Ivy hesitated. "Then what do we do?"

"We stay," Daisy told her. "We simply keep our heads down, and act normal. The moment we run, we look guilty. Violet would want us to be brave, not cowards."

Ivy sighed, running her hand through her hair. "What in the world is going on here? Where is Violet? What happened this time?"

"There’s one person we can get information from," Daisy said.

"Who?" Ivy asked warily.

"Natalie Avax."

It was just one name, but Ivy’s face twisted instantly in disgust.

"Blah!" she groaned, making a face. "You mean the bitch who took Violet’s place?"

of the fifth

cool with it," Ivy muttered, crossing her

Natalie had practically taken her place. Even though Principal Jameson claimed the Luna ranking had been scrapped, the hierarchy still existed. Only this time, a human

with Natalie, but if there’s anyone in this academy who has

frowned, reluctant. "Fine. Let’s

cared, they had bigger problems. After almost twenty minutes of searching, they finally found Natalie Avax tucked

her: a bowl of creamy pasta, fruit slices arranged in perfect symmetry, and croissant. Typical Natalie. Even eating,

the queen bee be eating

her a look and

eyes cold and calculating. "Violet’s minions," she said coolly, setting down her fork. "What do

"Minions? Did

her the eye again, a silent warning. Then she cleared

her fork between her fingers. "And

Ivy jumped in, sarcasm dripping from her voice. "Because, at

a cutting tone, " "You

your help. You don’t owe us anything. But Violet is our friend. We

subtle crack in her icy composure. She leaned back in her chair. "Fine," she said at last,

shouted in unison, loud enough that a

value your peace, you’ll keep that little secret to yourselves. There’s already enough tension brewing at in the wolf packs. We don’t need

a quick look with Ivy. "Missing?" she whispered. "What do you mean missing? Where

she said

Daisy touched her arm

them off dismissively, like she

library, Ivy muttered under her breath, "So Luna