A BREAK OR NOT

JASON

Kayla walked towards us mumbled something that could pass for a greeting. Whilst my brother didn't make a big deal out of it, my stomach twisted at it.

Everything about her seemed to put me off…only if I had my way. She had no business going to the werewolf academy. They knew it, so why did they decide to overlook it? We got into the limousine and drove out of the pack to where we'd spend our lives for the next two months.

She sat at the extreme end beside Jake who seemed more than pleased to have her hands slightly grazing his knees. I gritted my teeth and something uneasy settled at the pit of my stomach.

"What do you think the academy would look like?" Ethan's question pierced through the curtain of silence that wrapped around us.

Mason cast him a knowing look, tilted his head forward and pulled out a bottle of champagne. "I don't know what to expect from the academy," he half-filled his glass and brought it to his lips, "But I have a feeling this would be the beginning of a