Chapter 267 Combat And Shifting Class

Enzo’s POV

“You returned late last night,” Alpha Jonathan said as he sipped his mug of coffee.

I almost forgot he was here; almost.

“I had things to deal with in my pack,” I muttered, pouring myself a cup of coffee as well.

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“I know that curfew doesn’t apply to faculty members, but you really should be leading by example,” Alpha Jonathan said, narrowing his eyes at me.

I clutched the mug so tightly my knuckles were growing white. It was far too early to deal with this s hit.

“When exactly are you leaving?” I asked through my teeth; I was aware that I was sounding disrespectful. But I didn’t give a sh it. I wanted him out of my house.

“Until I feel like leaving,” Jonathan said in return. “They are starting to create my own house on campus. Once they start building. 171 head back to my pack until it’s completed.”

“And why exactly do you need a house here?” I asked, my tone going dry. “You don’t strike me as an educator.”

“As a matter of fact, I’m planning on starting a business course, Jonathan said simply. “Is that a problem, Alpha.”

Instead of answering. I muttered, “So, I guess you’ll be sticking around more.”

It wasn’t a question, but it made Jonathan scoff and ch ug the rest of his coffee,

“Don’t forget who owns this school, Alpha Enzo; and who signs your paycheck.”

On that note, he turned and went into the bathroom. I shook my head at him, not wanting to get into it or be out here when he returned from his shower, I went into my room and grabbed a pair of sweatpants. 1 purposely took my shirt off; I don’t wear a shirt when I jog, and I needed to go for a run.

“That guy pi sses me off,” Max muttered as finished dressing.

“Yeah, you and me both,” I said in return. “I don’t like the idea of him being here all the time. Especially when Lila is here. I can’t really explain this odd feeling I have.”

“Let me loose and I’ll teach him a lesson he won’t forget,” Max growled, but there was a bit of humor behind his words.

“Easy there, old wolf,” I said to him, not able to hold back my laugh. “Something is telling me that’s probably a bad idea.”

“You’re no fun,” he whined.

I left the house and instantly started to run down the path that connected the faculty neighborhood with the rest of the campus. It was still early, so I knew most students were still sleeping. The campus was very quiet as I ran my normal course.

grew warm from the cardio. As I ran past the dorms, the scent of honeysuckle

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was mouthwatering

breathed as he took

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in the dorm, sleeping. I could feel her resting, but I could also feel

to her; she needs us,”

get caught,”

fair. Not being able to be

from her. At least now I get to smell her amazing scent and feel her nearby. I can be here if she needs me to protect her from any danger. I know where she is

couldn’t do any

graduates from the school. I’ll be able to make her my wife

running for about 15 minutes and I wasn’t even close to being winded yet. Usually, in the mornings, I

scent of rotting flesh that made my stomach clench and my body shutter. It made me freeze in my tracks and give the air a long and steady whiff,

is that?!” Max growled

and a girl I recognized as Lila’s roommate, Rachel, ran out of

saw me standing before

her voice trembling

asked, trying to keep my

“I was just dropping off a late assignment before

I said, eyeing her

her eyes seemed to be dark. Like the darkest

you smell that?” I asked, still keeping my eyes

Her body visibly tensed.

through her hair. “But I need to

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nothing as she took

center, the scent started to disappear and became

Max said, mimicking my

any thoughts and continued my

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had shifting and combat

and combat 102 at 2 pm, and another one, which

had a later class at 6 pm

had 2 classes. one at 10 am and the other at 3 pm. On Fridays,

11 am.

her life training with her father and the best gam ma warriors in our nation. It’s not surprising that she excels in

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