Chapter 33

Damien POV

“I know that it seems a long time away boys, but you really do have to think about your future” the headmaster

is saying in that annoying nasal voice of his. I fight the urge to roll my eyes, wanting nothing more than to poke my

tongue out at him. Johnathon is sitting beside me, looking just as frustrated, but the headmaster is the one person can’t go against without being suspended or expelled.

Who gives a damn about the future, I think a bit bitterly. Winter’s had been ruined and it had been one of my

friends’ who’d done it to her. I wasn’t stupid. She tried to hide it from me but I knew she was having nightmares

every night. I heard her muffled gasps when she woke up. I still stayed outside her room every night and I knew she was annoyed by it. I guess I’ve gone from being a disinterested older brother to an overprotective one in a short

amount of time. Who would have thought it?

“You need to think about college and where you are going. What grades are you going to need?” God he was rambling on and on. Was he ever going to shut up? How much longer was going to have to sit here and listen to him,

for heaven’s sake.

“Johnathon, have you chosen a college yet?”

“No” Johnathon answers sullenly and we share a look, one that sympathizes with the other. It’s clear neither of us is particularly thrilled to be sitting in the headmaster’s office.

“Damien, what about you?”

“I’m not going to college, I need to get a job”, I answer politely and the headmaster seemed confused by my

answer.

have to go to college. It will set you up with a bright future”, he tells me sternly and

rude.

and have a roof over my head” I commented dryly. Ha, take that,

your father has disappeared” he says, trying to be delicate and

and I intend to take care of myself and Winter” I say carelessly, and he looks a bit guilty for a moment.

was that about?

is your sister

everything and then other times not so much”, I admit, hating myself for showing weakness in front of the headmaster and in particular Johnathon, who’s hanging on my every

on me.

a chance to tell him. Alright, I did, but I’d held back

an Alpha that directly without getting

I was one of the only ones who’d hoped that she would. Maybe

“if you both decide

if you or your sister need help, then we can arrange

easier. You just have to say the words”, he adds, and I stare at him, absolutely incredulous. Did he

I would let social services take my sister from me? Over my dead body, I think fiercely,

and he blinks at me, as though

the clock. The old man had kept us in the study

I needed

breathing in fresh air in

get away with anything

but I’m not shocked to find that she’s not waiting for me. I

meeting but the headmaster had grabbed me on the way to her

huff and I cast him a sidelong

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