Sylvia's POV:

"He was absent during the morning exercise. I heard he asked for a leave," Flora answered while eating.

"If we ask for a leave and the reason is not valid, we'll be given punishment. If I heard correctly, he was told to run thirty laps today." Harry took another forkful of pasta and shoved it in his mouth. He seemed to like this pasta a lot. In fact, he was on his third plate of pasta already.

"Well, was he the one who took the rooster? I heard that there was supposed to be a rooster at the school that crows every morning, but I didn't hear anything today," Flora thought out loud.

Harry choked on his food when he heard what Flora said, a string of pasta coming out of his nostril.

I froze up at the scene, trying my best not to laugh so as not to humiliate Harry's fragile ego. If I burst out laughing, he would definitely never want to be with us again.

"Here, wipe it." Embarrassed, Flora brought out some tissue paper and handed it to the poor guy.

Harry took the tissue in dejection. He looked as if he had coughed his brains out along with the pasta.

the canteen. Like me, there was no food left for him

by our table, and somehow I felt the urge to

some?" I

had saved more than enough for me, so I thought it wouldn't hurt to

disgust and scoffed. I lowered my head in shame and carried on eating, not saying another word

in this school didn't like me, but I thought that Warren would be kinder, which was why I offered him my food.

Flora and said, "You. You're from the

but she managed a little nod. She was probably wondering what he was about to say

going to bring shame to our pack, you know." Warren's

more disappointed. Because Warren always seemed to be alone, I thought he could

up. "What the hell are you talking about? Show some

food. "Only a poor and ill-mannered werewolf would think to offer her

and arrogant, then

but his eyes were full of determination as

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