Chapter 45 Ava made so many mistakes in training that she was surprised she had only come out of it with a few cuts and bruises. Claire managed to ruin the one thing she had felt confident about in this academy. Not letting emotions take her over while fighting was her thing. But the whole afternoon. sheâd been too nervous and distracted and her paranoia was back in full force, Her classmates were looking at her differently. And the coach. She didnât think he had even paid attention to anyone else; he had been too intent on giving her sparring partner after sparring partner as if he was testing her limits, Sheâd had to rely on muscle memory to get her through, but if her partners had been any good, she would have been in the infirmary again. It seemed to have pissed the coach off that she had lasted the whole training session without being knocked out.
The moment her panic attack had abated, Ezekiel hud rushed out of the bathroom. He hadnât turned up for tranung, and sheâd felt disappointed But that was a good thing. She didnât want to rely on anyone here, least of all Ezekiel. There was something different about him.
She didnât like him but still felt these confusing emotions. His warnings from the first day had been on her mind all day because that seemed true now more than ever. They would carry her out of the academy in a body bag She would have to make a nm for it through the forest. There had to be a way back to the little airpon where the small plane dumped them.
âDo you want to talk about me?â
She looked from the window to look Mr Patrick in the eyes.
-Would it do any good when you donât answer any of my questions?â she asked.
Mr Patrick raised his brow but didnât dispute what she said as he continued marking his work.
Why was she always the only one in detention with him? Had he been assigned to this room on purpose? What the hell was he?
The dean had at the h hinted that he was receiving reports from her other teachers about her progress. Was Mr Patrick one of them? Was he a spy?
Mr Patrick made a face and put his pen down before he met her gaze, âSeriously?â he asked âSo Iâm right. You are reading my mind.â
âYou project all your infantile thoughts so loudly,â Mr Patrick snapped. âItâs like being in a room with a psychopath. Learn to meditate and focus your thoughts, for heavenâs sake.â
âFor whose benefit?â
D âYours! So you can pick the best course of action without thinking that escaping through that forest is a viable option. The forest doesnât make any exceptions. You will die,â Mr Patrick said.
âStop invading my privacy. What I think is none of your business.â
Mr Patrick slammed his books shut and shook his head as he stood.
Then on your head be it,â he said as he picked his work up. âDismissed,â
She looked at the clock above the board at the front of the room. She had only been in detention for fifteen minutes, Jared wouldnât pick her up for another fortyâfive. Her anxiety ramped up as she watched the teacher start to walk out of the room.
âItâs not time yet!â the protested âSuy here by yourself if you wish. Itâs Friday night. I have better things to do with my time than babysit you.â
But he was already gone and she knew it was pointless running after him. She stuffed her tablet into her bag and rushed to leave the room. It was still dinner time so she knew other students would still be in the area. The last person she wanted to see again was Claire.
She kept her head down and walked out of the First Year block, ignoring the whispers and laughter. When she made it outside, she thought of the long wala ahead of her. At least the sun harfnât set yet, so she wouldnât be jumping at the shadows.
ur idea of which road to take to get to She tensed a little at Emilyâs voice and then started walking quickly without looking back. She lud a vagur Jaredâs house now that she had been there a few times.
Emily continued calling her name. Loudly. If anyone hadnât known where she was, they did now. She swore to herself as slir forced herself to stop and face the Omega thought you were in detention again. Is everything okay? Skipping detention is even worse than skipping a lesson, you get double the penaltyâ
2:14 PM Chapter 45 Emily said as she approached.
As if she cared. Ava remained silent. She could forgive the Omega for turning her back on her but even if she hadnât, she wasnât one to give her trust away again so easily.
Emily must have read into the silence because she sighed and said, âI messed up. I get it. But Iâve heard so many things today about you that I donât think you should be out here alone. If Alpha Anderson isnât here, at least let me walk with youâ
Emily would just stand aside if anyone attacked her, but Ava didnât point that out, she just turned around and continued walking.
And to her credit, Emily didnât give her any fake apologies as she walked slightly behind her. When they were walking past the dining hall, she tensed at the number of students still hanging around outside, but none of them said anything to her.
Emily let out a breath behind her as if she had also been expecting trouble.
âCrapâ Emily muttered.
With her heart beating loudly, she turned to face Emily, What was it now?
âIâm being g summoned,â Emily said with an eye roll. Iâm sorry. I have to go. Duty calls. At least you got lucky on that; you donât have to be a anyoneâs beck and call twentyâfourâseven. Take a left on the next road and walk as fast as you can. Youâll come out on Alpha Andersonâs road. If you meet any trouble there, just scream; theyâll all hear you. Iâll see you tomorrow With that, Emily turned back the way she had come and used her supernatural speed to jog away, Envious, she watched the Omega until she turned out of the road. If she had that speed, these walks to and from her lessons wouldnât be so draining. If she had that, she wouldnât be in this position at all.
With a sigh, she took her tablet out to check the directions Emily had given her, and it turned out the Omega hadnât lied. The next turn was a shortcut that she would have missed.
She felt that prickling at the back of her head and started jogging She saw no one behind her, but that didnât mean no one was there. Claire would be waiting to catch her alone.
There was loud music coming from one of the houses, and once Jaredâs house came into view, she saw many people outside. It was like the first night all over again. And like that night, they all turned to look at her as she walked past to enter the house.
Jared hadnât mentioned anything about a party.
âLiule Red, youâre early.â
Speak of the devil. Jared approached her with a beer in his hand and a girl on his âDid you ditch detention?â he asked.
â she answered.
âWell, we were still setting up, but... surprise!â
She frowned at the grin on his face.
This is your party. I thought youâd need cheering up after the week youâve had,â
A party with the very people she had been trying to avoid? How would that even help her?
Tm exhausted, Jared. Itâs been a long week-â
âIâm not taking no for an answer. Go freshen up and then come outside.â
That had sounded like an order. Was Jared just as arrogant as all the other Alphas then? She felt indebted to him and didnât want to seem ungrateful, so she nodded and headed upstairs. But with every step she took, she felt like that was her worst decision that day. There was something in the air, and her instincts were rarely wrong E
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