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.

holds up a small pouch. “Mom said to wear it. It’s soothing… or something

I take the pouch from him,

Something to subdue me?

irritation. I bet this was Mama

the fuck do they have to

it?” He

to make sure I put

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

he’s changing… evolving, and he doesn’t smell like

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

and werewolves. Maybe

a small,

knowing I’m watching him.

concede before I give him a

head to my

wearing shit, I’m angry again and I’m going to channel all this rage

in his damn mouth just

his dick in

be said for me too, but at

don’t kiss and tell.

in my locker,

feed her

out behind the bleachers and then

head to the cafeteria…

it, I realise it’s at the peak

scan

couple of staff members hoping to find

Please be

skips a beat and

my eyes fall on none other than Aleric

hair is up in

shirt, pale blue pants and a brown belt that matches his shoes

one of

something and she places. her hand on his arm. That annoys me but I don’t really give

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

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

and most clear the path, realising who it is, and

my heels,

don’t really care. He opens his

Something in my expression

really not interested in hearing what he’s

“Skyl-”

him square in the face. Fucking hard,

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