The morning air was thick with the scent of wet grass and sunshine when the bell rang for history class. The long hallway echoed with voices as students rushed into the wide lecture room that belonged to Beta Alden, the strictest teacher in the academy. Everyone knew better than to cross him. He didn't yell often, but his cold stare could silence even the boldest student.
Mia walked into the class with her usual calm demeanor, her notebook clutched tightly to her chest. Her hair fell loosely over her shoulders, which made her stand out in the midst of students that always try to look flawless. She was effortlessly attractive. She always avoided most stares that followed her. Ever since her return, people whispered things—some curious while some cruel. The human girl who happened to be the Lycan prince's mate drew attention, whether she wanted it or not.
