The threat

1630 Words

(Alexander) I wasn’t going to let this s**t continue. Rumors were one thing, but the way they were looking at Selene, whispering every time she walked past, was another. It pissed me off. She didn’t deserve this. So I called a meeting. All the students gathered in the lecture hall, murmuring among themselves, probably thinking I was about to give some boring speech about respect or some s**t. But they were wrong. I wasn’t here to talk. I was here to put a stop to this. Selene sat near the front, her body tense, arms crossed. I could feel her frustration through our link, but she stayed quiet. She knew I needed to do this. I stepped up to the front, crossing my arms. "I’ll make this quick," I said, loud enough for the humans to hear. Other werewolves were good with just a whisper. "Th

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