(Selene)
I barely had time to catch my breath after leaving Alexander’s office before I ran into trouble.
Lena Dawson. The wannabe bully of SilverCrest University.
She stood in the hallway like she owned the place, her perfectly manicured nails tapping against her crossed arms, her eyes locked onto me. Her little group of followers stood behind her, watching like vultures, waiting for her to tear me apart.
I wasn’t in the mood for this. Not after the way Alexander had just pushed me past my limits. Not after I had spent the last hour testing his patience and feeling the consequences.
I adjusted my clothes and glared at Lena, refusing to let her think I was intimidated. Because I wasn’t. Not by her. Not by the whispers in the hall. Not by the fact that she had spent the last few month
