CALEB'S POVThe two arrogant, untouchable thorns in my side at the elite Alpha Academy, lounging in Louie’s modest wooden booth as if they owned the place.Evander swirled a glass of water, a sickeningly smug smirk plastered across his handsome face. Lysander leaned back, his arms crossed over his chest, his dark eyes gleaming with predatory amusement.Evander chuckled, a low, grating sound. "Who would have thought? A star student, a high-and-mighty Alpha from the elite academy, degrading himself as a pathetic little waiter in a dingy grease-trap.""Careful, Evander," Lysander added smoothly, though his voice dripped with condescension. "At school, he struts around like a god walking among mortals. So proud. So untouchable. But look at him now... dripping in cheap dairy, bowing his head for pocket change."I felt a low, dangerous snarl rumble deep in my chest. "Shut your mouths," I hissed, stepping away from the mess. "I work for my living. I'm not that kind of person, and you know it
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