Chapter 31. A Rossi to the Core

SKYLA.

The morning has passed by damn slowly. I’ve been itching to get my hands on Aleric, and my anger has begun bubbling again.

Royce’s words from last night are replaying again and again and it’s only getting to me.

I don’t even know how I’m going to face him later for training… I might bail for today. I don’t think I can handle being in his proximity…

I zoomed through the first three lessons without even bothering to play up or waste time. Lost in thought as I get the work done with ease. The quicker I’m done, the better.

The moment the bell rings, I grab my books, and my tote bag that Malevolent has been curled in all day and rush from the room before anyone else even rises from their seat.

Now to find that dick.

“Skyla!”

I stop mid-step, spotting none other than Ahren, my nephew? I pause for a moment, second-guessing that. 11

I swear this family is so damn big and tied from every damn angle that I forgot who is banging who and who created what demon’s spawn. But he’s definitely my nephew… he’s Rayhan’s son. Yes. Cousin’s son. 6

“Yo, what ya want?” I say, plonking my

hand on top of his curls. Damn, when did he get so big?

“I have something for you.” He says,

stepping away from my hand.

Is it a coincidence that he has something for me today?

I narrow my eyes, watching him

suspiciously.

“Unless it’s the souls of children or the

hearts of babies, I don’t want it.” I say. He smiles slightly, his eyes glinting.

“I’m afraid no matter how delicious those

might be, I come with something else.” I smirk. I would give him a good tackle, but I

have all these damn books. 1

“I like your humour. Now tell me, fellow soul eater, what do you have for me today?” I ask as I fall in step with him as other kids start rushing from the classroom.

He may be years younger, but he’s definitely on par when it comes to the aura he’s emanating.

a small pouch. “Mom said to

as I take the pouch from him, all amusement vanishing as my eyes

Something to subdue me?

hide my irritation. I

do they have

wear it?” He

make sure I

He’s very lean, and his build is different from most male

him, he’s changing… evolving, and he doesn’t smell like a werewolf… not at all.

species running through him, but I’m not sure what he is because men aren’t witches…

werewolves. Maybe

me a

knowing I’m watching him.

will.” I concede before I

to

and I’m going to channel all this rage toward that dumb Arden

in his damn mouth just as

dick in his pants.

for me too, but

don’t kiss and tell.

in my locker,

feed her one

out behind the bleachers and

head to the cafeteria…

I realise it’s at the

time and I scan

of staff members hoping to find

on…. Please

a beat

when my eyes fall on

hair is up in a ponytail,

blue pants and a brown belt that

one of the female

places. her hand on his arm.

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

don’t really care, he humiliated me … I’m going

and most clear the path, realising who it is, and I close the gap between

hearing the sound of my

really care. He opens his

spots me. Something in my expression makes that

I’m really not interested in hearing what he’s

“Skyl-”

don’t let him finish. Raising my fist, I punch him square in the face. Fucking hard, I

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