(Zyair)
It's Monday now, and I'm back to teaching. I'm just glad that I don't have to be cooped up at the pack house anymore.
I didn't miss the Snickers here at school, from the pack members who knew about Jet and I. nor did I miss the remarks, either. It wasn't a secret anymore, but everyone knew to keep it to themselves so that the students and teachers here that aren't a part of the pack wouldn't know.
It's now lunch and Jet was in my office with me eating. He had a scowl on his face as he took tiny bites of the burger he had.
“What's wrong with you now?” I asked after a few minutes of silence. Gray wanted to know, so I had to ask. I wasn't used to Gray as yet, but I was getting there.
“Nothing I can't handle.” He replied, making me raise my eyebrow at him. I got up from the desk
