I grabbed my gear and ran toward the sound, my wolf pushing strength into my legs. When I reached the quad, I saw exactly what I'd feared. Maya was standing by the fountain with her books clutched to her chest, facing two people I'd hoped never to see again. Prince Ashen Whitmore looked exactly the same, tall, blonde, and handsome in that arrogant way that made me want to punch his face. Next to him stood Lyra Brooks, Maya's former best friend, smirking like she was enjoying Maya's discomfort. "What are you two doing here?" Maya asked, her voice steady despite the fear I could smell rolling off her. "Transfer students," Lyra said with fake sweetness. "Daddy thought it would be good for me to expand my horizons. And Ashen decided to come along for... moral support." "More like I wanted to see how you were doing after our last conversation," Ashen said, stepping closer to Maya. "You disappeared so suddenly. I was worried." "Stay away from me," Maya warned, backing toward the founta
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