The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

Chapter 0062 ASHANTI'S POV.

"Tessa, you know if it were up to me, I'd rather go for training without having breakfast. It's too early to start this morning on a bad foot with anyone and also, the thought of those girls glaring at or bullying me give me ibby-gibbies." I complain to Tessa who stops walking and turns my way. Her shoulders sag as she lets out a light sigh, titling her head sideways and giving me a bombastic side eye. And I'm also scared of them bringing up the issue with the Delta."

"What did I tell you a few minutes ago?" She comes. closer to me. My eyes dart from one end of the hallway to another before I focus my gaze on her

once more.

"If Alpha Reagan believes I'm innocent, then I have nothing to be worried about. Which is true, but what about the bullying? Once the news of Alpha Reagan believing me reaches them, which I know it already has, they'll wonder what my relationship with him is and they'll eat me raw. And when Alina finds out..." I throw my hands in the air as I imagine my doom. "Holy Lycans! Alina. She's going to..."

"Hey, hey, hey... Ashanti. Take a deep breath."

Tessa cuts me off and I shut my mouth and do as instructed. With my eyes closed, I pull in a good amount of fresh, cool breath through my nostrils until my chest reaches its hilt, before releasing it. I repeat the action two more times and I feel my nerves uncoil and relax like a spell has been casted on them. I fix my gaze on Tessa.

wench who only knows how to take things by force because a lot of the things she wants do not belong to her anyway. Forget about all of them as we go

She gives me a gentle pat on my left shoulder and leads the way into the cafeteria. The atmosphere in the cafeteria is unusually calm and quiet as I walk in. I expected the girls to start murmuring to each other, but none of that is happening. Everyone is focused on either taking or eating

both head to the counter to take our food. We spot an empty table nearby and occupy it. My eyes are still going over the girls

weird." I whisper

back. "At least we'll finish our meals

"Yeah. That's right."

my plate. and I swing my head in the direction of the voice. There's an elderly servant walking towards me

am. My heart starts hammering in my chest as a thousand possible reasons for her walking up

Reagan change his

to make him believe I

here to announce

and stands before me. I hastily rise