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Chapter ten

Author: Toak
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Astrid

I’ve been in this class for twelve minutes and already I want the ground to swallow me whole.

It’s boring. But how else would it be when Professor Baikey—with his hawk-like stare and that voice that sounds like he’s speaking through his goddamn nose—is the one talking about history? My least favorite subject.

The air smells like paper and stale ink and boredom. Professor Baikey paces the front like a drill sergeant in a stiff, salt-and-pepper suit. His shoes click against the tile like a metronome of doom. My fingers twitch around my pen.

When is this class going to end? I’m struggling to keep my eyes open, and the quiet in here is way too sleep-inducing. Oh Goddess…

Then it happens.

He stops. Dead in his tracks. Turns to me with full-blown judgment blazing in his eyes.

“You,” he says sharply, pointing a bony finger my way. “Define the Lycan Jurisdiction Protocol.”

Shit. My heart performs a back flip then proceeds to pound like a Conga drum. Sweat prickles the ba
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