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.

my jaw as I take the pouch from him, all amusement

Something to subdue me?

to hide my irritation. I bet this was

the fuck do they have to

it?”

told to make

him up. He’s very lean, and his build is different from most male werewolves. Where most are muscular, he has

see him, he’s changing…

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

and werewolves. Maybe

a

knowing I’m watching him.

will.” I concede before I give him a

to

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

damn mouth just

his dick in his pants.

said for me

don’t kiss and tell.

my books in my locker, I

and feed

behind the bleachers and

head to the cafeteria…

I realise it’s at the peak

scan the

of staff members hoping to

on…. Please

beat and a

my lips when my eyes fall on

hair is up in a ponytail, and

white shirt, pale blue pants and a brown

with one of the

her hand on his arm. That annoys me but

At least he’s here.

Perfect.

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

most clear the path, realising who

turns, hearing the sound of my heels, or

care. He opens his

me. Something in my expression makes

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

“Skyl-”

Raising my fist, I punch him square in the face.

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