My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 297 Scott’s Memory

Third Person POV

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Scott lay on the small cot, staring at the ceiling as he’d done for the past few days. There wasn’t much to do in the jail cell; there wasn’t much he could do. Had visited him and he was pleasantly surprised by how concerned and caring he seemed.

According to Alpha Enzo, his father hasn’t left the waiting room and is giving the dispatchers a hard time. That was the first time Scott had cracked a smile in what felt like an eternity.

As he lay on the cot, he thought about all the wrongs he had done in his life and all the people he had hurt. Of course, a lot of the wrongdoing was because of Sarah and the hold she had on his mind. But there were some things she didn’t manipulate; some things that he lied about.

That kiss that broke him and Lila up, wasn’t because Sarah manipulated him into it. He got lost in that moment and couldn’t help himself. He’s always felt an attraction toward Sarah, but he’s always loved Lila. There was never a question about it.

But kissing Sarah was something he had to do to get it out of his system. He told Lila it was because of Sarah’s manipulation, but that was a lie.

He just hoped that Lila would visit him someday so he could tell her the entire truth.

Not that it matters anymore; she found her mate; but his conscience is unclean, and he doesn’t want to get locked up forever until she knows the truth.

He’s surprised that Lila’s father is actually willing to investigate these murders a little bit more. Remembering the events that had happened, Scott was so sure that he was the one who killed those people.

That poor girl Merida was so frightened, and she cried while she begged for her life. But all Scott remembered was wanting her blood and needing to taste her pure beating heart. Though, he had no idea why.

It wasn’t until Alpha Enzo visited him and made him really think about the situation that he started to recognize that he had the same empty feeling he had when Sarah manipulated his mind. Once he came to terms with that fact, his mind began to clear, and he realized it wasn’t him that killed those people.

They were memories that were placed in his mind.

He just wished he knew who had done that to him.

His first thought was Sarah, but Alpha Enzo was positive that it wasn’t her. Actually, it was Lila that was positive and Alpha Enzo was just relaying the message.

Scott shook his mind clear as he sat up on the cot; why couldn’t he remember a face that stood in front of him and manipulated him?

He was so lost in his mind that the sound of the little window on his door opening startled him. He saw an officer peering through the window.

“Your father is here to visit again,” the officer muttered.

Chapter 297 Scott’s Memory

“Okay,” Scott managed to say, quickly recovering himself.

He hated that his father had to see him like this.

A second later, the door was opened, and his father rushed into the small cell. He had an expression on his face that Scott couldn’t read, but it was making him nervous.

“You are going to be released by the end of today!” His father said the expression that Scott couldn’t read was happiness.

his father was talking about. He must have

Scott asked,

found the real killer; he tried to kill again, and he

Scott’s stomach and filled his throat like

name was,” his father

disbelief. He knew Rod well; the two often spoke sports. Scott

this school. He was also a hybrid, half werewolf, half vampire.

he liked the guy just the same. It was difficult

killer though, no. He couldn’t have

wondered if the same thing happened to Rod; did someone

But why?

find out more information and investigate a bit further, But they said

happy about the

Rod; he found it to be unreal. That is until the officer who

telling the truth. I spoke

who had his arms folded across

narrowing his eyes at Scott as if he didn’t

innocent.

in his throat and forced a smile to please his

news,” he

father patted him on the

uncuff him

yet,” the officer said, pressing

he’s going to need his wolf to be strong,” his father argued. “Let his

be nice to speak

out of here,” Scott said, eyeing

you could,” the officer scoffed. “These doors are made to keep wolves

he walked toward Scott with a set of keys, unlocked the cuffs around his arms, and unshackled

never felt

upon himself

you for a second,” his father whispered

return, and

had to do the same for Rod; he

Then we will be back this evening to

Scott nodded.

and they both left the cell, shutting and locking the

was still locked in here like an animal. He sat

familiar voice roamed through his

“Allister!” He breathed.

me,” his wolf said in return. “Do you have any idea how badly I wanted to rip all of those officer’s throats out? The way they

killers,” Scott said. “I don’t blame them for how

what a real killer

what