Ch 13

  The next morning was a fog. I wasn’t sure what time I’d finally passed out, but it wasn’t early enough. My pack was just as grumpy as we trudged to our first classes in silence. The only thing keeping me awake was the news Byron promised to deliver about the rogue. I had to know what happened. I slid into the seat next to Hugo. He turned to me, face twisting in concern.

  “You don’t look so good.”

  I groaned. “All I want to do is sleep.”

  He scouted his seat closer to me and cleared his throat. “I called my dad.”

  I was pulled from the daze of tiredness in an instant. “What did he say?”

  The door to the room swung open and Damien walked in with Ava at his side. He narrowed his eyes at the sight of Hugo leaning over. It was then that I realized how close he actually was to me and how wrong it might look to someone like my intended mate's Secon