26. The person behind it

NOAH

“So this was the plan you said you had in mind when you asked me to let you handle it?” Tyler asked.

“He beat you so hard. Why did you let him beat you? I thought you were found to beat him up and you recorded this? For what to be precise?”

“For future purposes. The school had to shut down even after I discovered the truth behind the mutant. He’s a bully and the school isn’t what it’s supposed to be like. There are a lot of bullies and the weak cannot survive in there and that’s why it’s crazy,” I explained.

“So you let him beat you and did nothing?” Tyler asked because he knew that it was unlike me to let anyone touch me.

I’ve always been tough from a young age. I started training at the age of seven and I was already stronger than boys my age at the age of eight. He knew that I wouldn’t let Damien beat me up without a reason and I did have one.

“I beat him up later with his friends,” he informed him.

“Wow. And you didn’t record it? Then you didn’t beat them up. No video, I’m not believing,” he replied and I chuckled.

“I made sure to put him in his place and I know he won’t come for her again.”

“Her? It has to do with Astrid,” Tyler chuckled.

Yes, it had to do with her and I’ve come to accept that I would stay close to her until it was time for me to leave. The more I tried to stay away from her, the closer I wanted to be to her.

”Don’t you think it would be best for you to accept that she’s your mate and just move on? I mean why are you running away from your fated mate when you know that if you don’t reject her, you’d meet her again or so you think her wolf won’t wake up soon?” Tyler reminded me and I sighed.

“You worry too much about me. I thought you wanted to get married to me?” I teased and he cringed.

I chuckled. “Then you accept the arranged marriage?”

“I’m just twenty-one. I’m not getting married until I’m at least twenty-eight. I have a lot I want to do and being tied down to someone and having kids.”

I sighed deeply. “Oh well, I didn’t expect to go undercover in a high school only to find my mate and she’s just eighteen.”

“She's not a minor. She's eighteen,” Tyler reminded.

I knew that but I’ve never thought of what it would be like having a mate and I’m not interested one bit.

As much as I try to fight my feelings for her and tell myself that it was all because of Xan, I know that it was a lie and I find her more attractive every day.

“I will use this video against them. Damien is the son of an Alpha and this would play a role in what happened behind the scenes in the academy. Besides having to expose that the school plays a role in using Omega for experimentation, we will have to close down the school regardless.” I decided to change the topic.

“Have you forgotten why you are there? You are there because of something different. Closing the school was never a part of it and besides it’s one of the elite werewolf academies in the world, Tyler reminded me.

“What happened? What changed your mind? What didn’t you see that made you choose that it would be best if the school were shut down?” He asked.

Astrid.

She was the first one that came to mind when I thought of his question. And my little research about the omegas in the school that weren’t in the school but somehow their profile was in the school computer made me want to do that.

They weren’t just victims. A lot had died because of this and some were unlookable because they were weaker and some powerful wolves thought it was best to use them for experimentation.

As wicked as I can be because I knew that I could be wicked when I wanted to, I don’t support bullying or a situation where one takes advantage of their power.

Astrid would have been a victim if I had not rescued her. She is the last omega in the school and I have been looking more into what they could have used against those omegas to capture them and why Astrid was until the last moment.

There was so much mystery about the school that the more I search, the less I find and it’s starting to stress me because I’ve never had to tackle a situation more than two weeks before.

It would be a month since I stepped into the school soon and a lot had happened while it felt like it hadn’t.

“People have died in there. There are so many victims in that school and I’d be damned if I don't get to the bottom of it. The school isn’t a school. It's a place for people with power to find pleasure while taking turns in torturing weak people and you know I hate that.”

“So what’s the plan?” He asked.

“I have to go about asking some students a few more questions and I think I know the best person for that,” I smirked as I realized that I could have had it easy but I didn’t think of it for a long time.

“What do you have in your mind? Spill it?” Tyler urged.

“I know the right person for that job. The person I’m going to ask questions to.”

“Don’t tell me you’ve chosen to do what I suggested?” He smiled in realization and I shrugged in response.