CHAPTER 21: KING OF CHILL

SERAPHINA’S POV

I don’t know how long I stand there staring at his features, but its long enough for his smile to slowly turn nervous.

“Yeah… Hi.” He finally responds.

I shake myself out of the daze, reminding myself that he is still is a wolf like everyone else in this school, no matter how gorgeous or attractive he is.

Their appearance could only be to lure in more prey, a prime example of that is the devil himself, Artemis.

“Yeah, uhm… you gave me this handkerchief?” I pull out the piece of material with the initials, raising it up to his face.

He nods, not needing to identify it for himself to be sure.

“Yeah. I was surprised to see someone crying underneath the staircase so early in the day. I guess I was worried.” His silver eyes flicker under the light with those words that sound too genuine.

“Thank you.”

“There’s no need.” His smile reaches his eyes, followed by a gentle chuckle. “See you later, human.” He says, walking right pass me, leaving a trace of his fresh scent that fe