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.

pouch. “Mom said to wear it.

clenched my jaw as I take the pouch from

Something to subdue me?

to hide my irritation. I

the fuck do they have to butt

it?” He

make sure I put

very lean, and his build is different from most male werewolves. Where most are muscular, he has an almost slender, graceful build.

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

three separate species running through him, but I’m not sure what he

and werewolves. Maybe a

me a small,

knowing I’m watching him.

concede before I give

to

I’m going to

damn mouth just as

his dick in his pants.

be said for me

don’t kiss and tell.

my books in my

out and feed

behind the

head to the cafeteria…

realise it’s at the

time and I scan the hall full

and a couple of staff

Please be

heart skips a beat and a

fall on none other than

is up in a ponytail, and he’s

blue pants and a brown belt that

one of the female

places. her hand on his arm. That annoys me but

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

him to exit when I realise I don’t really care, he

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

turns, hearing the sound of my heels, or heck, he caught

don’t really care. He

Something in my expression makes that

really not interested in

“Skyl-”

punch him square in the face. Fucking hard, I hear the crunch of something breaking,

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