Chapter 135

Raphael's POV The next morning, I'm back in the woods and on my way to my mate's pack. It's surreal when I think about it as that.

Henry is walking for me at the pack's front door just like the previous day. We head to the training grounds together and I immediately notice the drastic change from the crowd of yesterday.

Did I actually succeed in scaring them off? Damn. I thought they would last longer.

"The teenagers are at school," Henry supplies, probably making out the confused expression on my face. "Sadly, they will only be able to join us on the weekends."

I nod in understanding and walk to the middle of the room to begin another day of training * A few excruciatingly painful hours later, we call it a day and I watch as they limp and drag themselves to the pack house.

"Hey," I call out, grabbing his attention. He turns around and wipes his sweaty forehead with the back of his palm.

His brows knit in question as I get closer to him.

"So." I draw out, suddenly feeling like an idiot as I stand awkwardly in front of him.

I get an arched eyebrow and more confusion from him.

I force my lips to part as I push the next words out, "where does the teenager school at?" I hold in a curse once the words are out in the air. Someone should really think of inventing a time machine. It will be a money maker and I'll be their trusted user because I sure as hell say a lot of stupid shit I wish I could take back.

around for directions if you get lost. You can't really miss it though." He turns on his

didn't question why I needed that information? Not to mention that he handed the answer to me on a silver platter. Oh well. I'm not about to look a

head north as Henry directed. Just as he said, it's

sectioned into two buildings, one bigger than the other. I'm guessing that the bigger one houses the

the kind of person who would want to be surrounded by moody, bratty teenagers all day. Furthermore, I recall how those little kids flocked to her side the first day I met her and I

deep

building, wondering

to get

me in when I tell him that I need to woo my mate. Nah, that isn't going to work

face.

Just as I'm about to say fuck it and head over to the security guard, a loud

heading towards the smaller building. I blend in with the crowd and breathe out a sigh

into their parents' outstretched arms. That path leads me into the school and into a hallway that's

of my existence. Daphne is on the floor and helping a little boy to put on his socks and

as I

cascades over her shoulders, and her bottom lip

on the task

her.

for because I'm

me," a high-pitched voice says from behind me, pulling me out of

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