Chapter 11 Trojan's Mate?

(Nikita's P.O.V.)

I know being an Alpha is busy, they never have enough to deal with, they need to be responsible for the development of their pack, they need to make sure everyone in their pack is fed and has better living conditions, and they need to make sure they are not lazy and actively training to make sure they don't get their guts emptied when they meet a rogue and stand over the rogue's corpse and give him the middle finger.

So, I came to this school thinking I wouldn't meet Trojan until I was done with the "upgrade", but he came and denied me again.

It was as if my bones had been broken twice, but I thought the day was bad enough when Principal George's fat body got in my way again.

I chose to ignore him because I really didn't have any energy left to deal with anything else right now.

"Nikita, I got a report that you were in a mob fight in the cafeteria."

"What do you mean?" I squeezed the words out of my teeth.

"I need you to come with me to my office for questioning." He