“I know,” I breathed. “But now she’s not and we can’t be either,” I told her, finally feeling the strength in my legs to move to her. I knelt beside her and placed my hand on her shoulder. “We can’t be here. We need to leave,” I told her, keeping my tone low and for her ears only. She kept her
Lila’s POV The walk to the parking lot felt like an eternity long. By the time we reached the lot and I saw my father in the distance, it took everything I had not to run to him. But I think I was the one who was keeping Becca from crumbling to the ground, so I remained by her side. However, whe
“Alpha Enzo will take you girls there,” my father assured us. “I need to stay here with Alpha Jonathan and figure out the next steps.” “Did Rod explain why he did this?” I asked, peering up at my father. He shook his head sadly. “Not yet,” he said, glancing at Enzo over his shoulder briefly be
Lila’s POV “Where is my daughter?!” I heard a growl coming from the front entrance of the hospital. Enzo stood to his feet quickly as Raymond stalked into the waiting room. As soon as he saw Enzo his eyes darkened, and his tip lip curled up in disgust. “How dare you not inform me that my daugh
The doctor looked hesitant for a moment; he glanced at Raymon as if asking permission, which pissed Val and me off. After a brief moment, Ray finally nodded at the doctor and he seemed to have relaxed. “Okay; well, Rachel is out of surgery, and she did very well,” he said, a light smile on his l
Lila’s POV What did Scott remember that he wanted to tell all of us? Did he remember who manipulated his mind and tried to frame him for murder? This could be huge; he could potentially save Rod from a horrific fate if what Enzo suspected was true. I didn’t want to believe that Rod was guilty of
“Come on,” Alex said harshly before I could speak another word. I wanted to tell Miss Tinsel off, though I knew it wasn’t in my best interest to do that. Whatever was going on around this school was already destroying it, I wasn’t going to partake in destroying the rest of my education here. “We
Third Person POV Scott lay on the small cot, staring at the ceiling as he’d done for the past few days. There wasn’t much to do in the jail cell; there wasn’t much he could do. Had visited him and he was pleasantly surprised by how concerned and caring he seemed. According to Alpha Enzo, his fat