The Alpha's Rejected Silent Mate

Chapter 12

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.

things and

telling me to run. I remember the last place I’d seen her and make a run to her classroom, surprised to see a crowd of cheerleaders coming out of the room,

had done something.

I open the classroom door, blood draining

I watched how she trembled

of my Alpha tone, sending students and teachers scurrying to do just that. I kneel in front of Winter and push back the hair covering her face, my heart breaking in two as I stare

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

anything at all, I notice absently as

comes running and stops as she stares at me and

as we go into the nurse’s room.

gently, not

gasps as she takes in

say grimly, “but I

need to look her over” she says slowly, and I raise my eyebrows at her, refusing to move and she sighs,

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

I growl and

few times. The poor girl, I had no idea”

she cries and the

trickling down her pale cheek. Without thinking, I wiped it away, trailing

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

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