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 be gone. For a

pain will

and I wait for the inevitable words. “I,

Winter of the.”

supply and he nods and continues, almost forcing the

Winter of the Silver Crescent pack”

heart. I refuse to let him see the pain he’s

Johnathon’s of the Blue Moon’s Pack Rejection” I

trying to keep my breathing even, as I go through the most excruciating pain I’ve

I know he’s feeling the mate bond sever completely.

much, not with the strength and power he possesses. I give him a tight smile and leave without a backward glance, fighting hard to keep my tears at bay when part of me wanted to scream out my anguish and let my tears flow. Crying wouldn’t do

feet feel heavy and rooted to the floor as I went back to the classroom, feeling nothing but dread as I slowly

I quietly take a seat and for

got rejected” Jessica drawled from

had happened. I can feel her malice and hatred

whisper and she gives a loud snort

look away and I feel deflated. Even the teachers don’t

remain silent, breathing

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

was taking delight

rejected” another student shouts and I groan and

I should have gone home or pretended

would

at her. She’s ugly, of

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