Chapter 12

Johnathon’s POV

T head back to my next class, listening to my wolf’s growls and protests, pushing them aside. But something

doesn’t feel right to me. Why did she look so defeated back there, as though she’d been expecting to be rejected?

Mates generally stayed together and I felt a pang as I remembered the sad look in her eyes. She’d looked so broken

and I had helped make her that way.

Class seemed to take forever and, to be honest, I had no clue what subject I was currently in, let alone did I care.

All I could think about was her and the niggling feeling in my gut. Something was wrong, I could feel it and my wolf

could sense it. The bell couldn’t ring fast enough for me and, to my dismay, I was held back by the teacher, who had a serious look on his face.

“Johnathon, I understand you’re the alpha, but that doesn’t mean not paying attention in class” he said gravely,

and I glower at him, causing him to take a step back. My eyes turn pitch black in warning and he babbles something

at me and then let’s me go.

packing up my things and dashing out the door. I’ll

I remember the last place I’d seen her and

Almost as though they had done something. When they see me they scatter, making

open the classroom door, blood draining out of my face as I

and I watched how

could do anything she fell down again in front of me as I roared “Somebody get a doctor here now” at the top of my Alpha tone, sending students and

She looks so childlike in that instance, so fragile, and I quietly pick her up

all, I notice absently as I maneovre her carefully out of the classroom with

nurse comes running and stops as she stares at me and Winter. I growl at her and she blinks.

we go into the nurse’s room. “Put her on the bed”

and I carefully place Winter down, gently, not wanting to hurt her.

she takes in Winter’s condition,

don’t know” I say grimly, “but I intend to find

over” she says slowly, and I raise my

nurse slowly peels her shirt and jumper up, exposing her body. I could cry at the amount of injuries and bruises on her body. The

all new” I growl and the

these are older than others” she agrees, “as though she’s been beaten a few times. The poor girl,

and the nurse

her pale cheek.

the nurse

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