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.

said to

the pouch from him, all

Something to subdue me?

my irritation. I bet this

they have

it?” He

he told to make sure I put it

is different from most male werewolves.

I see him, he’s changing… evolving, and he doesn’t smell like a werewolf…

blood of three separate species running through him, but I’m not sure

werewolves.

gives me a small,

knowing I’m watching him.

I concede before I give him a

head to my

and I’m going to channel

mouth just as he

in his pants.

can be said for me

don’t kiss and tell.

my books in my

and feed her one

out behind the

head to the cafeteria…

it’s at the peak

time and I scan

a couple of staff members

on…. Please be

skips a beat and

when my eyes fall on none

up in

shirt, pale blue pants and a brown belt that

of

her hand on his arm. That annoys me but I don’t really

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

exit when I realise I don’t really care, he humiliated me … I’m

who it is, and I close the gap between me

sound of my heels, or

don’t really care. He

spots me. Something in my

falter, and I’m really not interested in hearing what he’s going

“Skyl-”

him finish. Raising my fist, I punch him square in the face. Fucking hard, I hear the crunch of

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