My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 0516 “Now, you must rest. I have a feeling that tomorrow is going to be long and difficult for all of us.” Inodded, hating that I had a feeling he was right. But I was too tired to think too much about it.

It didn’t take long for that exhaustion to take over and I soon drifted off to a dreamless sleep.

I woke up early the next morning to an empty bed. Feeling a sense of loneliness, I slid out of bed and grabbed the T-shirt I wore yesterday. It belonged to Enzo, and it carried his scent. I found it comforting when he wasn’t with me yesterday and I wanted to feel that sense of comfort again.

When I slid it on, it rested just above my

knees. It was the side of a dress on me, which I'loved. My hair was still in its messy bun, but I had messy curly strands falling lazily over my features. I didn’t bother fixing it though as I left the bedroom and made my way into the living room.

His kitchen was open and attached to the living room. When I reached the living room, I was more than relieved to see that Enzo was inside the kitchen, cooking something.

When he saw me standing before him, his lips turned upward into a gentle and loving smile.

“I figured I'd make you some breakfast this morning,” he said, motioning for the pan that was currently sizzling some bacon. In his hands was a bowl and he was whisking together some pancake batter.

The entire house smelled of bacon grease and it smelled delicious.

“Seeming we can’t go to the dining hall for breakfast,” he continued, giving me a wary look when I hadn’t made any efforts to move toward him.

“What about the other students?” I asked, glancing out the window where I could see, through the thick layer of trees, the vacant campus.

sure Headmaster Prescott will get them food,” Enzo said, narrowing his eyes at me. “If that’s what you mean.” I

glancing down at my bare feet. “I’m the president of the student committee. I should be in the face of this danger, but instead, I'm hiding out here with my mate.” “There isn’t anything you’d be able to do in that dorm,” Enzo reminded

the president

hopeless.” He began to pour

I'll let you know,” he assured me. “I’m heading to the student lounge after breakfast to help with the investigation.” I frowned

student lounge?”

are using the space for the investigation, and I believe they

fell deep

them?”

He nodded.

best way

to stay here for the day?” I asked him, sitting on the kitchen aisle stool as he put

the plate and mug in

we were about

poured himself some coffee

who could have

peering up

question. The look on his face told me all I needed to know, but he sighed and shook