My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

We spent the next two weeks, when I wasn’t working, walking around during the day, like a normal person touring the campus, interviewing students and talking to professors. At night we scoured each and every alleyway, doorway, hallway and any other ‘way’ that struck Nickolas’ fancy.

He was serious about knowing everything about the buildings that I would be in each day. He also had William tap into all of the security cameras and add a few when he wasn’t satisfied with angles or placement or just the overall lack of security in general.

He even pulled Alyssa in from whatever else she was working on to cover the campus. Jorge was the only one going back and forth between our team and whatever other part of this operation that was physically searching the forests.

Once he was satisfied he had as much control as possible over the situation, we went through the enrollment process, which I might add is a gigantic pain in the ass. I didn’t have to worry about financial aid since my parents left me a trust when they died’ or at least that was the story. Like Mina, my semester was paid in full by the Alpha King.

We also dove in to do full background checks on all of the professors and TAs that I would be interacting with. We needed to know as much as possible about the main players here on campus. With a program like Forestry and Agriculture set on a campus that is surrounded by preserved lands and forests as far as the eye could see, there is no way someone here isn’t involved in the kidnappings and the strange movements of this Rogue King guy.

border to the Gulf of Maine and the more that I look into it, the closer I realize these guys probably are to my pack. This forest surrounds the campus, but runs from the southeast side

Reggie and report my findings so Alpha Lucas and the guys can expand their search and put plans in place to protect the pack. There has to be a connection or something we could work with at

the classes that I needed to be in. Well, they actually got me the work and credits for

her from getting me in more trouble. It did help that I was not the only advanced student so I had a reason to be in advanced classes, along with several other kids, and more importantly away from her. I was just

am not normal. My history isn’t that of a normal teenage girl, my education is definitely not normal, my upbringing was one of neglect and abuse, but here. now, I realize that wouldn’t be on this journey and be able to help the way that I have been without all of

thankful for the few people who did see me and recognize my struggle,

detectors there and we caught a pattern of movement over the last three days.” Nickolas starts talking the minute Mina and I walk into the kitchen wanting to grab a quick

do you mean movements?” I ask around a pop-tart hanging from my mouth and leaning out of

appears that wolves are moving towards

kind of gathering, just the literal movement across the screen. We know