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.

bond is severed, the sooner the pain will be gone.

yet, which means the pain will be far less than

takes a deep breath and I wait for the inevitable words. “I, Johnathon

Winter of the.”

he nods and continues, almost forcing the

you Winter of the Silver Crescent

my heart. I refuse to let

of the Silver Crescent Pack accept Johnathon’s of the Blue

two, trying to keep my breathing even, as I go through

I know he’s feeling the mate bond sever completely. As an Alpha,

keep my tears at

went back to the classroom, feeling nothing but dread as I slowly turn the

nothing as I quietly take a seat and for a moment I think

from the back corner and

had happened. I can

whisper and she gives a loud snort of laughter. I hope the teacher will step in

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

he hurt your feelings”, Jessica mocked, and I remain silent, breathing deeply in and out as

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

was taking

another student shouts and I groan and put a hand over my

at my misfortune. I should have gone home or

would

at her. She’s ugly,

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