The class was almost over, and students were starting to get their things ready for leave for their next classes. Lila took her time collecting her own things and soon, it was only the two of us left in the arena. I wondered if she had planned it this way. “Can we talk for a minute?” Lila asked, s
Lila’s POV“So, you are going to go away all summer?” Becca asked with large eyes as we sat in the student lounge. “Yes, I think so,” I answered with a head nod. “It’ll be a good opportunity for me. Plus, my parent’s think it’ll be a good idea.” “What am I going to do all summer without you?” Becc
I continued to run until I was at the entrance of the hospital. I shifted into my human form and threw some clothes on that I kept tucked away for when I shift. Once I was fully dressed, I went into the hospital and toward the receptionist. “Good evening, Lila. Visiting hours will be over an hour,”
Lila’s POVMy heart was racing in my chest because of the amount of adrenaline rushing through my veins. I had never done anything like this before but here I was, breaking somebody out of the hospital. “I can’t leave without knowing if Ryan is going to make it or not,” Rachel said, sliding out of
I opened my mouth to say something, and he spoke again. “I spoke to your father earlier and—” “Professor Enzo?” Rachel asked, raising her brows. I almost forgot she was standing behind me. “Is everything okay?” “Why are you out of bed?” Enzo asked, narrowing his eyes at her. “I thought you weren’
Lila’s POV“Earlier today,” I answered with a shrug, trying to seem nonchalant. “But you were busy taking Connie to lunch.” “When did you find out about this little vacation?” “It’s not a little vacation,” I said in return. “It’s a huge opportunity. Plus, I’ll be working as Cassie-Ann’s assistant
I wanted to argue some more, but something inside of me was telling me to keep quiet. “I’m sorry, you’re right,” I said, peering out the window. We were getting close to Elysium. I knew how much Rachel hated Elysium, but I needed to take her to my father. The rest of the ride was quiet and when
Enzo’s POV“Was it the same men who attacked you before?” I asked, trying to get my mother to calm down a moment to talk to me. “Yes, I believe so,’ she said, shaking her head with dismay written all over her face. “I need to heal everybody…” “You don’t have your abilities anymore,” I said. “But I