One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 181

Audrey

Peter choked on his drink.

Beside me, Eliza stiffened, her eyes wide with shock, her fingers tightening around her fork. Edwin's parents remained unnaturally still, but his father's eyes flashed dangerously, like storm clouds gathering on the h**n. Across the table, Malakai and Axel exchanged smirks, clearly reveling in my discomfort.

Meanwhile, beside me, I could feel Edwin's rage roiling off of our bond.

Not at me, but at his father.

Despite the urge to look away, to shrink into myself, I kept my gaze locked with Edwin's father. I wouldn't let him see me cower, not even as I felt my palms grow clammy and my stomach tie itself into knots. Edwin's hand finally found my leg under the table, his touch warm and reassuring against my skin. "Her wolf emerged only recently," he explained slowly. "She's not ready yet."

His father's eyes narrowed, the lines around them deepening. "Not ready?"

"Yes," Edwin said calmly. "She needs more time."

His father sputtered, if that was even possible for a man so icy and collected. "The Silver Star should be ready to shift at any time," he growled, locking eyes with Edwin. "No Silver Star in history has waited until they were 'ready' to shift. They did what they needed to do, when they were needed to do it."

His gaze snapped back to me, cold and calculating. I felt like a bug under a microscope. "Is she weak, or merely a child. playing at being something she's not?"

I felt my checks burn with humiliation, but I kept my chin up. Edwin started to speak, his chest rumbling with a growl: "How dare you speak to the heir of Silverbite-

But his father cut him off. "To hell with heirs. Don't get me wrong, Edwin, Silverbite may be our allied pack, but that doesn't mean we must sit around lying and coddling one another! Edwin's

jaw clenched so hard I could practically hear his teeth grinding.

"You," Erik said, pointing at me, "Try to shift. Now."

"Father," Edwin snarled, standing so abruptly the chair scraped against the floor, making Eliza flinch beside me. "This is ridiculous-

Joy our dinner?" Peter asked airily, spearing a golden potato on his fork and waving it in the airwitha

"Dad, can't we just toothy grin. "I'd hate to see the food go cold."

But Erik ignored his son. His eyes were fixed on mine,

Edwin loosed another growl, but I cut him off before he could say anything more.

could feel his anger and frustration pulsing through our bond, hot and fierce

into a smile, but it didn't reach his eyes. It was really just

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hear that, Edwin?" he hissed. "She wants to try. Let

of the dining room. The rest of the family trailed behind us, a procession of curious and judgmental eyes,

do this," Edwin's voice echoed through our Mindlink. "We can

setting myself up for embarrassment. I

rose along my arms, and I wrapped them around myself in a futile attempt to ward off the chill. "Audrey." I startled at the sound of Peter's voice, and looked up to see him brushing

Tension. Worry.

demeanor.. For the second time tonight,

or slow his pace, as if he weren't speaking to me at all-his lips hardly even moved. "Close your

small nod of thanks, but he was already gone, joining Eliza by the porch

I shivered again.

Edwin snarled, his arm wrapping protectively around my shoulders. His body heat was a welcome respite from the cold. "It's freezing out here. She's

hard as granite. "If she's truly the Silver Star, she should be able to overcome a little

that you have to ground yourself with the earth the first time you shift," Malakai, who had been silent this entire time, finally said.

she can stand in the snow for thirty seconds.

gave his hand a squeeze. "It's okay. I can do

don't want

I repeated,

jaw ticked,

deep breath that burned my lungs with cold air, I slipped my shoes off, then stepped away from Edwin and into the snow. The cold bit at my bare feet, sharp and painful. I tried to focus

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silver eyes, a long

I supposed I had always assumed that, but perhaps she

moment before replying. "Tin...

instead focused on breathing three times, just as Peter said. Instead of trying to conjure up an image of her, I waited for the image