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.

though afraid I’m going to get lost or something. “Yes mother”,

It trails in the air and I stiffen, feeling nothing but resentment for

and make a home with someone else” I reply bitterly and 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

true that this is 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 when mother doesn’t quite

grunt, making no promises, and she gives

over and eyeing me critically. I frown. What is she doing

and sneakers. Unfortunately, I still resemble that bastard father of mine with my black shaggy hair and dark green eyes. I hate looking like

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