Chapter 5

Johnathon’s POV

My mother is standing in my doorway, and I roll my eyes and mutter something under my breath “geez can’t she leave me alone?” knowing she can plainly hear me. Good, because right now she’s being her usual annoying, overprotective self.

“Listen smart ass” she growls and I grin, trying to be my usual charming self, “I’m trying to make sure you are all ready to go tomorrow. Have you got your timetable?” she asks for the hundredth time.

lost or something. “Yes mother”, I tease and she gives me a sheepish

air and I stiffen, feeling nothing but resentment for the man who supposedly raised me. The man who without a second thought, abandoned his son and rejected his mate for

she sighs. It’s a point of contention between us, I hate the man and will most likely kill him on sight whereas my mother is more soft hearted and more

the third such school I’ll be attending, but it’s not my fault that I refuse to take crap from no one. As an Alpha, it’s my right to demand respect even

I grunt, making no promises, and she

I frown.

still resemble that bastard father of mine with my black shaggy hair and dark green eyes. I hate looking like him, avoiding the mirror at all costs. It hangs there broken now, after I put my

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