My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 0462 “I need everyone to calm down,” Headmaster Prescott shouted to them. “I will get to the bottom of this.” “I already know what happened,” A familiar voice spoke up through the crowd.

Scott walked through the audience and toward the headmaster, though his eyes were fixed on Sarah.

“She did something. She has abilities that can alter the minds of people. I would know because she used it on me,” he seethed, his eyes growing dark with fury.

“She used it on me as well!” Another girl, also one of Sarah's followers chimed in.

I looked at Sarah, expecting her to appear mortified or defend herself in any way. But it was like she didn’t hear any of them. Her eyes were fixed on Brody, and they were unmoving.

Brody was also staring at her, and his face was completely red like a cherry.

His shield around his scent must have been broken, just like the mind manipulation on all the students that Sarah did.

What the hell was going on around here? “What are these accusations against my daughter?” Alpha Jonathan hissed as he marched onto the stage. “Enough with these lies.” “With all due respect, Alpha. But I know when my students are lying and they aren't lying,” Headmaster Prescott surprised me by saying.

He glared at her through his auburn eyes, and I knew he was trying to keep his wolf under control. He gave me a chill that went down my spine.

the bottom of this,” she continued and then she glanced

even think

Headmaster Prescott

Sarah didn't respond,

finally broke her eyes from Brody and looked up at Headmaster Prescott, straightening her

burst into tears, but she didn't. She stood to her feet and her eyes found Brody once again, but it didn’t last long. She tore her eyes from him and

feet, and I watched as he sprinted from the arena. Becca and Rachel stared after him with confused looks before looking up at me. I returned their questioning look; I wanted to run after

to your office,” Alpha Jonathan said through his teeth. “You aren't going to speak to my daughter without

wouldn't do that,”

few moments. Then, Headmaster Prescott walked over to the podium; students were already calming down, though most of them were still very

vote, head back to your dorms.” On that note, she turned and

up and quickly went behind the stage and ran through the various hallways until I reached the back door. I ran as fast as I could out of the Assembly Hall and in the direction of the School Board building, which is where

heard my name from behind me and I turned to see Enzo chasing after me. “What's going on? Are you

Brody,”

furrowed his