Chapter 0651

"He's such a cutie," mom says, sighing as Jackson steps out of the classroom and pulls the door shut behind him, her hands clasped together.

"He's well over two hundred pounds of lethal Alpha, Ella," Cora says, casting out a hand after my mate. "He's capable of killing a man in less than ten seconds and if he shifted into his wolf it'd be even faster than that. I'm not sure 'cutie' is the word you're looking for here." Mom hums consideringly and then shrugs. "Nope, I'm right. Stone-cold cutie." She beams at her sister, who just laughs.

"You always did have a type, Ella," Cora sighs, looking back at me.

"One, ew," I say, pointing a finger at Cora, who laughs even harder now. "Don't even imply that my mate is mom's type -"

Mom just grimaces, guilty, but I ignore her.

"And two, we are getting off topic."

My mom and my aunt do their best to school their faces into more serious lines, but they fail instantly, and I just roll my eyes at them.

"We're still so proud of you, sweetie!" Mom says, leaning forward to beam at me. "I can't wait to tell your dad about it - he's going to cry - he's so cute when he cries."

Cora murmurs, looking over at mom, "I don't know

be used to benefit the military! I think it's a big deal, baby," she says,

do with it. I think -" my wolf nips me, though, and I

it it, sugar?" Cora says, leaning forward, her face

begin, then, to spill it all

wanting to tell

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and paler the more I spill about falling through space in the first Games, about traveling to

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and that I control it, but as my mom and my aunt

me. "I'm not finished?" They just stare at me wide-eyed as I tell more about Faiza's assignment to go to Newtown to try out disguises, but then both

through we had about him suppressing his wolf

acting strange," Cora murmurs, looking over at the

normal this morning. I think...him being strange about my magic

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