Lila’s POV “You should be practicing your own speech,” Alpha Jonathan said through his teeth as he stared down at his daughter. “Instead of harassing the very students you are supposed to be representing.” Sarah had gone completely pale and the rest of us wouldn’t dare speak. I don’t think any of
“Because I believe we can help each other,” he said, leaning back in his seat and gazing up at her. She was a pretty little thing with dark swirls of curly hair and emerald eyes. Her cherry red and full lips were pursed like she was kissing something, but her neatly timed eyebrows were furrowed tog
Lila’s POV “Shouldn’t you be writing your speech for the election? It’s only tomorrow,” Rachel asked, staring down at me with narrowed eyes. I sat, cross-legged, on the couch in the student lounge with my sketchpad on my lap and I peered up at her with a frown. “I’m designing the border
We had no fairies at this school though; fairies aren’t always known for their niceness despite what popular stories might say. Most of them couldn’t stand shifters and other creatures of the night. They were selfish and if you got too close to one, they could, and most do, harm with their magic. Th
Enzo’s POV “Someone has to have seen where she’s gone,” I seethed into the phone, clutching it with so much strength my knuckles were turning white, and the phone began to crack in my grip. My Beta, Ethan had just mindlinked me to tell me that the dark witch, Jazzy, had escaped. I called the
She was glowing like an angel and had large wings that expanded from her back. She used magic to shield me and told me to run while she dealt with the pesty rogues. I did as she asked and when I got home, my mother scolded me for running off on my own. After I explained what happened and what had sa
Lila’s POV I wasn’t going to lie; I was hurt. I was hurt at the fact that Enzo, the one who was supposed to be in my corner and have faith in me, was telling me I needed the help of gammas to keep me safe. I trained alongside gammas my entire life; I trained alongside my father. There wasn’t
“Because I got my job back,” I said, tilting my head at him. It took a lot to keep my wolf under control; he made it painfully obvious that he didn’t like or trust Alpha Jonathan. I couldn’t blame him; I didn’t trust him either. “You mean the job you quit without a second thought?” Alpha Jon