LOGIN~Solange~
I waited until the lights in the dorm went out and the three idiots were snoring or pretending to before I slipped my phone out from under my pillow. The screen glow was way too bright in the dark, so I shoved my head under the blanket thumbed Mira’s number, and hit call. It rang twice before she picked up.
“Solange Voss, if this is you calling to say you got caught already, I’m disowning you.”
I hissed into the mic. “Keep your voice down, idiot. They’re asleep. Sort of.”
She laughed. “Sort of? What, they sleep with one eye open like wolves guarding a bone?”
“Pretty much. Jaxon snores like a chainsaw and Ryker growls in his sleep. Kael just… breathes like he’s judging the air quality.”
“Hot. So tell me. How are the roommates? Still calling you princess?”
I groaned. “Don’t start. Jaxon won’t shut up about it. And Ryker… ” I stopped. My chest did a somasalt. “Ryker’s a dick. Full stop. He’s been throwing shit at my head in class all day. Paper balls. Kicked my bag. Tripped me on the way out. Everyone laughed. I wanted to punch him.”
Mira made a fake gasp. “Aw, baby’s first bully crush.”
“Not a crush. Hate. Pure hate.”
“Uh-huh. And the way your voice goes all squeaky when you say his name has nothing to do with it.”
“My voice does not squeak.”
“It squeaked. I heard it.”
“Shut up. Anyway. I need to vent before I lose my mind. The merge announcement is tomorrow, right? You said it’s coming soon.”
She went quiet for a second. Serious now. “Yeah. Word from my dad’s contacts is it’s official. One year from now the girls’ engineering school merges in. Government pushed it, too many strikes last year over gender inequality in education. They’re forcing it through. No more boys-only dominate medicine, no more girls-only dominate engineering. Everyone’s pissed or excited depending on who you ask.”
I rubbed my forehead. “Great. So pressure’s on. I’ve got one year to learn everything to my bones and develope a plan to adjust before the place turns into a co-ed circus and someone notices I’m not actually Lange.”
“Exactly. You gotta stay sharp. No slip-ups. And for the love of God don’t let Ryker corner you again. He’s sniffing around like he knows something.”
“He doesn’t know anything,” I snapped. Too loud, I froze. Listened. Jaxon snorted in his sleep but didn’t wake up. “He’s just… mean. For no reason.”
“Or for every reason,” Mira said softly. “Your wolf’s probably screaming at his. And his is screaming back. Fated mates don’t play nice when one of them’s hiding.”
I swallowed hard. “I’m not thinking about that.”
“Liar.”
“Shut up.”
She laughed again. “Fine. Just… be careful tomorrow. Full moon’s close. You’ve got the suppressant pill?”
“Yeah. The girl-wolf one you found. Tastes like ass.”
“Good. Take it before the run. Claim you’re an irregular shifter. Whatever. Just don’t actually shift. Your white wolf and blue eyes are a dead giveaway. Owned by the Alphas daughter only. Everyone knows that shit.”
“I painted it gray last week. Fur dye. Looks convincing in low light. But I have to re-do it every time or it fades.”
“Smart. You’re welcome for the dye tip, by the way.”
“I hate you.”
“Love you more. Text me after the run. If you survive.”
I hung up before she could tease me again. My heart was pounding. Not just from the call. From everything.
Morning came by before I could even have a proper sleep.
We were headed into the main quad at dawn. Hundreds of us. All wolves. All guys. Maybe except me? .
One of the deans, Draven stood on the platform looking like he’d rather be anywhere else. He cleared his throat into the mic.
“Announcement. Effective one year from today, Lupine Academy may possibly merge with the Northridge Engineering Institute. This is a governmental mandate following repeated strikes and petitions regarding educational equity. Medicine and engineering will be taught jointly. All students will adapt. Questions?”
The quad exploded.
Half cheered. Half booed. Someone yelled “About damn time!” Someone else yelled “Tradition’s dead!” A couple guys near the front looked ready to fight.
I stood there annoyed as hell. They were acting like the world ended because girls were finally allowed in the biggest school. Concerning the Northridge, the biggest engineering college, boys were allowed at least.
Ryker muttered next to me. “Fucking government.”
Jaxon grinned. “I’m excited. More girls means more options.”
Kael just sighed. “It’s inevitable. Deal with it.”
Draven raised a hand. “Quiet. Training run starts in ten. Mandatory. No excuses.”
We shifted into lines. I popped the suppressant pill dry, gagged, swallowed, prayed it worked.
The professor running the session big guy named Marrow barked orders. “These are the instructions. Strip. Shift. Run the perimeter. No fighting. No slacking.”
Guys started shedding clothes. I panicked. Kept my shirt on. Claimed the suppressant made me “irregular.”
Marrow eyed me. “Voss. Shift or sit out.”
“I’m shifting,” I lied. “Just… slowly .”
Jaxon laughed. “Come on, princess. Show us your big bad wolf.”
“Fuck you,” I snapped.
Ryker snorted. “Probably can’t even shift. Looks human.”
Marrow sniffed the air. “He’s got wolf smell. Strong one. Shift, kid, I've actually seen him shift, he has a petite wolf but he's good.”
I closed my eyes. Pictured gray fur. The dye job. Prayed.
Bones cracked. Pain shot through me, fake pain, suppressant burning but I dropped to all fours. Gray wolf. Not white. Not blue-eyed. Gray but I couldn't hold off for long. This was convincing enough so I had to shift again.
The class murmured. Someone whistled. “Not bad for a runt.”
Marrow nodded. “Good enough. Run.” and I did.
***
By evening, it was group study.
Library closed early so we crammed in the dorm. Books everywhere. Jaxon sprawled on his bed. Kael at the desk. Ryker pacing like always.
I sat cross-legged on the floor, notes open. Ryker and Kael decided to go out for a run or something.
“Hi princess can I have your high lighter…”
“No, do you even think I'll let you have it after calling me princess?”
But Jaxon reached over for my highlighter and his hand brushed mine accidentally and stayed. Fingers tangled for a second.
I froze.
He didn’t pull away.
Our faces were close. Too close. His breath on my lips. Eyes dark. Smirk gone.
“Jaxon.. ”
He leaned in slowly. Mouth almost on mine. While he did this triangle shit, his eyes on my left eye then both on my right, then looked at my lips and repeated it. Like he wanted to eat me there.
My heart slammed.
Then the door banged open.
Ryker. Before that, my problem was why my wolf smelled Jaxon and wanted to bite his lips and suck it. I thought she only felt this exact way for Ryker, what was going on? Was Jaxon my mate too? What next was Kael going to be my mate too.
But when I lifted my eyes I saw Ryker. And he clenched his jaws so hard I thought they may snap
~Solange~I waited until the lights in the dorm went out and the three idiots were snoring or pretending to before I slipped my phone out from under my pillow. The screen glow was way too bright in the dark, so I shoved my head under the blanket thumbed Mira’s number, and hit call. It rang twice before she picked up.“Solange Voss, if this is you calling to say you got caught already, I’m disowning you.”I hissed into the mic. “Keep your voice down, idiot. They’re asleep. Sort of.”She laughed. “Sort of? What, they sleep with one eye open like wolves guarding a bone?”“Pretty much. Jaxon snores like a chainsaw and Ryker growls in his sleep. Kael just… breathes like he’s judging the air quality.”“Hot. So tell me. How are the roommates? Still calling you princess?”I groaned. “Don’t start. Jaxon won’t shut up about it. And Ryker… ” I stopped. My chest did a somasalt. “Ryker’s a dick. Full stop. He’s been throwing shit at my head in class all day. Paper balls. Kicked my bag. Tripped me
~Ryker~I sat in physiology class staring at the back of Lange's head like it had personally insulted my entire family line, and honestly, it kind of had by just existing. The kid showed up yesterday, all skinny and quiet and smelling like something that made my wolf sit up and beg like a damn puppy. Mate. That's what it kept growling in my head. Mate. But Lange was a boy. A scrawny, smart-ass boy with eyes too big for his face and a mouth that kept spitting facts. I wasn't gay. Never had been. Never would be. So why the fuck did my wolf decide to latch onto this? It pissed me off. Pissed me off so bad I wanted to send him away , but instead I was stuck here, watching him scribble notes like his life depended on it, and every time he shifted in his seat my wolf whined like a bitch in heat.Jaxon leaned over from the seat next to me, whispering loud enough for half the row to hear. "Dude, you're glaring holes in the new kid's skull. What'd he do, steal your lunch money?""Shut up," I m
~Solange ~I woke up to Jaxon’s alarm blaring like someone was dying, and the first thing I thought was *I survived the night without anyone noticing I’m a girl*. The second thing was *my binder feels like it’s trying to murder my ribs*. Oh my fucking goodness I was hsving difficulty breathing. I rolled over on the top bunk, stared at the ceiling for three seconds, and decided today was going to suck less than yesterday. Famous last words.Jaxon slammed the snooze button. “Five more minutes, world. Fuck off.”Ryker was already up, pulling on a shirt like he was angry at it. “Get up, Hale. Class in forty.”“Class can kiss my ass,” Jaxon muttered into his pillow.Kael didn’t even open his eyes. “You’re going to be late again. And you’ll blame me when the professor calls you out.”“Blame whoever the hell I want,” Jaxon said, but he was already swinging his legs off the bed.I climbed down the ladder trying not to make noise, but the damn thing creaked like it hated me. Ryker glanced over
~Solange~“Please,” I said to the lady. “Just… one single room. I’m begging you. I can’t do this with roommates.”The woman, middle-aged, looking like she’d heard every sob story twice today sighed and flipped a page without even glancing up properly.“Look, Lange,” she said, like my real name was just paperwork to her, “we’re at full capacity. Everyone’s doubled or tripled up. You got assigned Room 317 with the three seniors.” I took a step closer, eyes stinging, chest so tight the binder felt like it was crushing my lungs on purpose.“I don’t care if it’s good,” I said, words tumbling out faster than I could stop them. “I need to be alone. I need privacy. You don’t understand, I can’t… I just can’t share. I’ll pay extra, I’ll sleep on the floor somewhere, anything. Please.”She finally looked at me. One eyebrow went up, slow and skeptical.“Pay extra?” she repeated. “With what, your first-year stipend? And no, you can’t sleep in the hallway. Rules.”My voice dropped to almost nothi
~Solange ~I just got admitted into Lupine academy, an all boys academy and I was trying so hard to make sure my real identity will not be exposed. I wrapped the fabric around my chest for the first time, tight, tighter, holy-shit-how-do-boys-breathe tight and watched my reflection flatten out until the girl looking back at me disappeared. Oh, I forgot boys don't need binders. Lange stared back instead. Short wig on my hair baggy shirt, jeans that actually fit for once. I looked… okay. Not great. Not convincing enough to fool anyone who looked twice. But it would have to do.I remembered the day I first realized I was smarter than the teachers at the little pack school down the road. Mr. Callahan was droning on about basic serum reactions and I raised my hand, stupidly, excitedly and corrected him on the metabolite half-life. He laughed. But it sounded more like he was pissed off. “Sweetheart, girls don’t need to know the details. Just learn enough to help your mate when he comes ho







