Chapter 11

Winter POV

I’m sitting in class, listening to the teacher, who I’ll admit was rambling a bit when the door to the classroom

crashes open. I don’t even have to turn to know it’s the new Alpha everyone’s been talking about. The teacher thankfully falls silent and everyone begins to talk while I wonder what it is he wants. He smells nice, I think drowsily, like sandalwood and bergamot and I inhale deeply, my eyes suddenly narrowing as I work out why that is. There’s only one reason another person would smell this good to me and that’s if they are my mate. Sure enough, he points at me.

“You” he says gruffly and I try not to flinch at the authority oozing from his voice, “come with me.”

He strides back out and I’m forced to follow, the class erupting into giggles as I leave. Great. More fodder for the gossip mill.

I can’t help but stare at him in awe. His face is just so handsome, his green eyes round and dark, his black hair

shaggy and down to his shoulders. He’s wearing a leather jacket that makes him look tough, as well as accentuates his muscled body. I swallow, feeling incredibly nervous all of a sudden as he turns to speak to me.

I’m not naive. I knew he’d brought me out here to reject me. After all, what guy would want a girl as broken and

tainted as I was? I wasn’t the greatest looking and compared to him I must have looked awful. But I squared my

shoulders, refusing to let him see how this was affecting me. I needed to get this over and done with, if only so I could

get back to class and pretend this never happened. I’d dreamed of finding a mate since I was a little girl and as I’d gotten older, I’d hoped that mine would come along and save me. I should have known better.

“Listen, can we hurry this up” | mutter. “I need to get back to class.”

He looks stunned, almost as though he wasn’t expecting me to say something like that, but I meant every word.

the sooner the pain will

wolf yet, which means the pain will be far less than if I had

I wait for the inevitable words. “I, Johnathon of the

Winter of the.”

he nods

Winter of the Silver Crescent pack”

my heart.

the Silver Crescent Pack accept Johnathon’s of the Blue Moon’s Pack Rejection”

go through the most

know he’s feeling the

power he possesses. I give him a tight smile and leave without a backward glance, fighting hard to keep my

classroom, feeling nothing but dread as I slowly turn the handle with a trembling hand. I forced

I quietly take a seat and for a moment I think

somebody got rejected” Jessica drawled from the back corner and I

in fact had happened. I can feel her

snort

and I feel deflated. Even the teachers don’t care what

Jessica mocked, and I remain silent, breathing deeply in and

keep myself from exploding. Why was it so hard for them to leave me alone? I was hurting right

taking delight in

and

my misfortune. I should have gone home or pretended to be sick and gone to the

who would

She’s ugly,

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