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.

in my life, packing up my things and dashing out the door. I’ll just

remember the last place I’d seen her and make a run to her classroom, surprised to see

Almost as though they had done something. When

draining out of my face as I see

holding her ribs and I watched how she

I roared “Somebody get a doctor here now” at the top of my Alpha tone, sending students and teachers scurrying to do just that. I kneel in front of Winter and push

her bruised face. She looks so childlike in that instance, so fragile,

barely weighs anything at all, I notice absently as I maneovre her

me and Winter. I growl at her and she blinks. “Follow me”

like dead weights as we

gently, not wanting

nurse comes up beside me and gasps as she takes in

know” I say grimly, “but I intend

nurse hesitates. “I need to look her over” she says slowly, and I raise my eyebrows at her, refusing to move and she sighs, unable to

and jumper up, exposing her body. I could cry at the amount of injuries

all new” I growl and the nurse

“as though she’s been beaten a few times. The poor girl, I had

she cries and the

nods, a tear trickling down her pale

I need to examine you. Can you tell me where it hurts”, the nurse asks, and Winter points to her ribs, looking exhausted and going

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