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Trevor’s POVThe last time I left this many voicemails and calls to a single person was over a year ago when I got the news that Kylie had been attacked outside pack grounds and hurt. I didn’t know the extent to which, and when Mom finally broke the part of her death to me, as gently as she could, I quietly walked back to my room and tried her number at least a hundred more times, followed by more voicemails filled with denial. This time, Sireen hasn’t only been hurt, but she’s in danger of being punished for an attempted murder she has no hand in, and it’s because of fucking Kristy, who has been avoiding me for days. She conveniently also hasn’t showed up to school, and has ignored the multiple calls and voicemails I left her.When I get to class before Sireen and hear rumors of Mr Abel’s heart attack being her work, I’m not only broken, but I’m also angry. I tell the whole class to leave Sireen alone, but it’s of no use because this is a serious allegation, and it concerns a lectur
Sireen’s POVI remember half of the time that Kylie and I had a fight over something back then, I’d say as much as I can to hurt her and win the argument, but somehow, hours later, no matter how hard I fought, I’d realize something else that I could have said to make her hurt even more.At night, after the fight with Trevor, this is exactly how I feel, but not about what else I could have said to hurt him more. As I lay up in my bed, sleeplessly staring at the ceiling, I realize that there were more questions that I should have asked him, and some of them are what’s keeping me up right now. For starters, I blindly went over the fact that Trevor agreed I had nothing to do with Mr Abel’s heart attack long before he broke into my house, and not because I said so. That means he thinks someone else did it, and I now need to know why he thinks so and how he came to that verdict, because it could point me in the direction of who did this. And if I find who did this, then I’ve found Lily’s p
Sireen’s POV“You need to leave.”Panicking, that’s the first thing that comes out of my mouth when I see Trevor standing on the other side of my room after crawling in like a thief. My heart is still galloping in my chest, only slowing down a few beats because Trevor is not the intruder that I thought he was, but I’m still riddled with nerves because I can't think of why else he would be here other than to turn me in.With a frown on his face, chest heaving lightly from the activity, he speaks. “You don’t even know why I’m here.”I shake my head. “I don’t need to. Leave.”Trevor is one of the few people who know exactly how Lily got hurt, and he also happened to be there when Beta George revealed that Mr. Abel suffered his heart attack in the same way, so he must have already figured out the connection between the two cases, and that is all I need to know.“I’m not going anywhere until you hear me out,” Trevor objects, and there is no backing down in his tone, neither is there any
Sireen’s POV Foul play? As in, somebody has something to do with Mr Abel’s heart attack? I can’t believe what I’m hearing, but I can’t be hearing it wrong because the entire hall is in disarray, and not even the chancellor’s microphone can put a call to the situation. Mr Abel, the nicest lecturer I’ve come across, was hurt? A heart attack? And caused by a student? How? Theories and speculations come from students all around us, but my brain is not processing half of what I’m hearing. Camille shares the same facial expression as me, our mouths slightly open with confusion written all over our faces, but what I feel inside is even more difficult to put a finger on. “Students!” Comes a high pitched call from Beta George on the stage, and that gets the chatters to die down, not completely, but to a degree. “Remain calm,” he says, but there’s nothing calm about the situation. He still hasn’t told us exactly what’s happening, or if Mr Abel is still… No. I can’t do this. I can’t th
Trevor’s POV Confronting Kristy on the shitty stunt she pulled in the qualifiers was not my main priority after witnessing how she disrespected Sireen, tainted Kylie’s memory, and used both Kylie and Lily as pawns in pushing her ridiculous agenda. I didn’t even see Kristy after that because five seconds after Sireen stormed out of the field, I went out after her and didn’t return. I knew that she was going to chew my head off because we weren’t exactly in the best place with each other, but I needed to know that she was okay. I got the information I wanted, but not because I went after her. Sireen was already long gone when I stepped outside the school gates. After Lily told me that Sireen looked better than fine to her when I visited the hospital, I took the rest of the time to reflect on how rash I and everyone else truly have been to Sireen, me most of all. Instead of trying to find reason to see Sireen as guilty, I’m supposed to be helping her clear her name. So when I see Kri
Sireen’s POVIf I knew that standing up for myself in front of the whole school would be what it’d take for me to experience a peaceful weekend such as this, I’d have done it a long time ago. And I don’t speak of it in just physical terms, but also emotionally.Deep down inside, I feel a calmness I’ve not felt in a long time, and my happiness is doubled when I visit the hospital for the second time, and Lily tells me that she’ll be home by the time I close from school on Monday.Excited with the news, I go over to Lily’s estate on Sunday and tend to her herbs and plants, and do a double check to make sure everything else is in place. Over the same weekend, one person is notably absent everywhere I go, and even if my wolf feels otherwise and craves his comfort, I dwell on the opposite.After the incident at the qualifiers, I realized one thing. Trevor’s contempt for me ran deeper than I knew when I figured that him and Kristy still derived some form of thrill from making me a spectacl







