Chapter 10

Johnathon POV

I follow the scent to a nearby classroom and, without warning, I open the door and let it slam open, my eyes scanning each and every face while the teacher glares at me. I glare right back and they blink but say nothing. Even

teachers cannot mess with an Alpha. I smirk at them while my eyes scan the room for the person I’m looking for. It

takes me a minute and then I spot her.

My eyes fall on a girl sitting there and looking away from me. She’s the only one who is and I study her for a

moment. Her hair is blonde, long, but it’s her fragile appearance that tugs at my heart. She’s so pale, so thin. Does she ever eat? I think to myself sardonically before catching myself. Why do I even care? She had dark circles under her eyes as though she never sleeps and her clothing is easily too big for her, hiding her thin frame, but not from me. Does she ever sleep? I’m beginning to lose focus as I stare at her, the class speaking in hushed whispers that lignore, debating how to get her to follow me out of the classroom. In the end I decide on a blunt approach, desperate to get

this over and done with and move on with my life.

“You” I finally say, pointing to her, and she stiffens, turning her face to look at me, blood draining out of her face or so it looks like. She’s gone so pale that I wonder if she’s about to faint or pass out. I hope not. That’s the last thing!

she’s forced to obey, the teacher scowling in the background from the interruption.

is hating me right now and I’m forced to put up a

stop listening to

a slight pang of guilt for what I was about to do, but I was really not sure what else to do. She deserves a better mate than me, one who will genuinely

except for my mother, but she’s

lip

is beautiful, from her golden hair to the tips of her toes. My wolf

I don’t tell him that I already hate myself for doing this to an innocent girl. I keep the block up, even though it pains me that I’m hurting my wolf

very quietly and my heart skipped a beat. Winter is such a beautiful name and it

Unique, just like she was. I gave her a tight smile, feeling

doing.

against you” I add, rambling on a bit while she looks

person, “but I refuse to have a mate and, unfortunately, that happens to be you.” I wait for

forthcoming. It’s

as though it’s no big deal. Does she

miserable and refusing to speak to me. If it wasn’t for

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