Chapter 22
What if she thought I was volatile, just like Jax and my brothers did?
Would I lose the only friend I had made in years because I was fucked up?
The thought brought tears to my eyes. Not wanting to bear the silence.
field for warrior training when I was suddenly engulfed in a pair of soft arms in a vice–like grip. I was shocked for a second, but all the tension left my body when I heard Alana.
anymore, I grabbed my bag and went to get up and go to the ence
“Your so strong, L, so strong! You’ve been through so much, yet you still don’t blame anyone and have a good heart–Goddess, you are an angel. But you are not alone anymore. You have me, and so many more people, you always will. Whenever and I mean it, whenever you want to vent or even need a shoulder to cry on, you come to me.” Said Alana.
Tears brimmed into my eyes as I hugged her back.
“We’ll always be here! You’ll always have us.” She whispered.
Confused by who she meant when she said ‘us,‘ I let it go. After a few minutes, she pulled back and smiled at me.
“Now let’s go before we’re late, and my brothers ring our asses and make us run laps of the whole damn academy.” Said Alana.
Which had me laughing and nodding my head. The thought of seeing the twins also had all the sad emotions lulling in me, slowly dissipating, replacing them with excitement.
Goddess!
Something was seriously wrong. I just hope I don’t embarrass myself in front of them and the rest of the class during training.
Chapter Fifteen: First Day Part Two
Cameron POV:
It was finally time for warrior training. The thought of finally seeing our little firecracker had me all giddy, like a little schoolgirl meeting her crush. Shit I was losing my hard ass touch, goddess forbid anyone came to know about that. As weird as that sounded, it was true. We had only known our mate for a few hours, and honestly, everything in life seemed so much better. The grass was greener, the sky was bluer, these dickhead deans and professors were more tolerable now, and most of all, Samuel’s anger issues were shimmering down. Our little. firecracker had magic. Her presence made everything about life perfect. However, the urge to touch her and wrap my arms around her body was fucking with my head. At times like these, I hated the fucking royal protocol we had to follow of no contact, but luckily, our little firecracker would be out any minute now, and hell if I let the chance of getting my arms around her in the name of training slide. I loved my genius mind at times. If it wasn’t for me, me and Sam would probably be sitting in some room mopping how to go about this.
Samuel and I had to literally played rock, paper, scissors to see who would train with her first, and yours truly had won. So it would be me and my little firecracker for the next two and half hours, getting to know one another up and close. The thought had my wolf growl in appreciation, not to mention my dick jolting in excitement.
“Wipe that fucking grin off your face, Cam. The students will be here any moment.” I heard Sam say from the side, sulking as if I had just stolen his favourite action figure.
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I chuckled, winked at him, and made my way towards the field where the students were gathering.
“Come on, big bro, good things shouldn’t be kept waiting,” I said over my shoulder as I walked ahead.
I heard Sam swear at me, promising to somehow make his time last longer somehow. No doubt the bastard would stay true to his word, but that was a problem for later. Right now, I had to go and spot our little firecracker. I was secretly hoping for her to be late so I could give her a detention, aka more time for us to bond. However, my amazing plan was already trashed when her amazing smell of wild berries and vanilla wafted through my nose, making my dick twitch and me shudder. Fuck! Her scent could give me a semi, imagining how the first sight of her naked body would probably send me to my early grave. Though I could smell our little firecracker, I couldn’t spot her.
Where was she?
I felt Sam come and stand by me. Looking over, I saw his eyes also searching for the source of the mouth–watering scent.
“Do you see her?” Sam asked.
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