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.

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 to the border just north of the Blue Crescent pack island. The drive time is just under two hours and with the water surrounding my pack’s island it would be easy

to talk to Xander and Alpha 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

hit the 8th grade, the teachers who weren’t under the thumb of Mr. Cunningham, or just smart enough to stay off his radar, made sure I was in the classes that I needed to be in. Well, they actually got me the work and credits for the classes was meant to be in while appearing to be nonexistent and unwanted in the back of the room. By freshman year, as long as I wasn’t supposed

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

not normal, my upbringing was one of neglect and abuse, but here. now, I realize that wouldn’t

my struggle, but didn’t treat me like a victim that was fragile and broken. I was recognized as someone who needed a little help and

we caught a pattern of movement over the last three days.” Nickolas starts talking the minute Mina and I walk into the kitchen

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

appears that wolves are moving towards this

movement across the screen. We know at