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."

looking over at mom, "I don't know

think he's going to have a lot of ideas about how this can be used to benefit the military! I think

having ideas too. And I want to see what else I can do with it. I think -" my wolf nips me, though, and I

sugar?" Cora says, leaning forward, her face

to spill

I can wanting

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first Games, about traveling to that dark

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the God of Darkness and that I control it, but as my mom and my aunt look at

me wide-eyed as I tell more about Faiza's assignment to go to Newtown to try out disguises, but then both of

we had about him suppressing his wolf for what I can only assume is most of his

why he was acting strange," Cora murmurs, looking over at the

on a sigh. "He was normal this morning. I think...him being strange about

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