Chapter 8

KALEN

Not surprisingly, Maddox did not approach me once school started. I figured that he had taken the not-so-subtle hint.

I could not have been more wrong because he bombarded me when I got to the lunchroom and asked if we could go somewhere to talk privately after eye-fucking me. I told him, and I quote, my knee to your tiny dick should have been conversation enough.

Zion had the forethought to make his way to me the moment that I had come through the door, so he threw his arm over me, and we walked away. Maddox growled either in anger, embarrassment, agitation, or he just thought he was a scary puppy. Any of those options would fit, especially the last one.

I would not have minded speaking to him if he had not eye-fucked me then asked if we could go somewhere private to talk. Not after what happened at the party.

Then Grant and Gabriel, the Alpha heirs of the Nightshade pack, came over and asked me to play along. All of us were close because our parents were, so we were essentially