Chapter 239

Lila’s POV

“Lila, what happened?” Becca asked as soon as I ran into the dorm room.

My heart was racing, and I was on the verge of tears; I couldn’t believe what just happened.

“I think I messed up,” I said as I took a deep breath, trying to steady my rapid heartbeat.

“Messed up how exactly?” Becca asked, standing to her feet like she was going to rush over to me, but she kept her ground and just stared at me.

“Alpha Jonathan caught Enzo and me in the arena,” I said, biting onto my bottom lip once I got the sentence out.

Becca gasped loudly.

“Were you doing it?” She asked.

“What? No! Of course, not,” I said a little too quickly, feeling my face growing hot as she raised her brows.

“Kissing?”

“No…” I said, staring down at my hands. “We were just talking, and he went to touch my face when Alpha Jonathan cleared his throat.”

“Lila, you were practically doing nothing for him to catch. What were you talking about?”

I opened my mouth to answer her, but I had a nasty gut feeling to keep this information to myself. Jazzy escaping from Enzo’s dungeon was a really bad thing and it could be dangerous for anyone who gets involved. The less Becca knows the better.

“We were talking about an assignment,” I lied. I hated lying; I wasn’t even good at it. But in this case, she didn’t have a reason to suspect that I was lying so she just smiled and walked over to me.

“You’re going to be fine,” she said in a calm tone. “I’m sure Professor Enzo will take care of it.”

She wrapped me in a tight hug.

I felt a bit calmer; despite what we were talking about, we weren’t doing anything wrong. She was right when she said Enzo would have it handled. I just had to trust him.

“Don’t you have Math class around now? It’s almost 1,” Becca said, glancing at the clock that sat on the table next to the couch.

I shook my head.

“She canceled class today for personal reasons,” I answered. My next class isn’t

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History. But I do need to go to Headmaster Prescott’s office to speak with her about

finish studying for my science exam,” Becca said as she went back to the couch. I noticed the

at her

be quite difficult. As soon as I got to the top floor of the building, I froze when I saw

look pleased, and a knot formed in the pit of my stomach at the very sight of her. I couldn’t believe someone as

at the very

as I walked by, but that

here?” I asked as I approached the office

does it look like I’m doing?” She shot back, her eyes turning into small slits

see Headmaster Prescott? Is she

I’m sure she’ll

face warmed at

to see her

staring down at her phone and not giving us a second

rolled her eyes

can come in, Lila,” she said, stepping aside for me

my thanks to her and walked into

do for you?” She asked as she

seats in front of her desk as she walked around her desk and

ato

brows rose. “She’s a sweet girl; she transferred from Emerson. 4.0 GPA at her old school; I heard

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Transferring in the middle of the school year is a little overwhelming for her and she’s

me a fond

that’s a wonderful idea,” she agreed. “Is that what you came here to

she must live off campus. She’d be able to get the best schoolwork done

“You know she’s a fairy, right?” She finally asked, keeping her tone even. “Since when does a student species matter?” I asked, furrowing my brows together. “It’s

to get

“Then make them-

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were there first,” she said, stopping my words. She didn’t

murmured,

still has access to everything a regular student has access to. The only difference is she won’t be sleeping here. It won’t affect her work

but the office door swung open and a dark and familiar sense washed over me. Telling from how tense Headmaster Prescott just got, I knew exactly who was standing behind

were having a student meeting,”

his eyes flashed with recognition as he glared

such a fake kindness I had

Alpha,” I said to him, proud that my voice came out stronger than I felt. I turned back to Headmaster Prescott and forced a smile. “I’ll leave so you can

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