Todos os capítulos de Not my spec: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Lila’s pov I was worried all night about the way Aiden had left, but that wasn’t the only thing bothering me, it was the scratch on my thigh. I had no idea how it got there. Aiden claimed he wasn't responsible, yet I was certain he was the only person who had ever touched me there. In the hour of sleep I tried to sleep but I had a burning fever all night, my body was so hot thar I found it hard to sleep. I rolled on night on my bed, trying so hard to sleep but it only got worse, that is the fever. By dawn, it was time to get ready for school. When I stood up, I looked as terrible as I felt, my entire body felt drained from the fever. I tried to brush off the weakness and head to class anyway. Though the fever had finally broken, I felt hollowed out, weak, exhausted and fragile. Once I arrived at school, I tried my best to avoid Aiden. But who was I kidding? He was everywhere. In fact, he was already waiting for me right by the front entrance. "Lila..." he called out. I ignored

Lila’s pov I was alone at the library, I had lost all interest to read or do any other thing. Whatever Aiden had told me made me feel troubled. I closed my book and headed out the door. I couldn't tell if this rapid healing was a blessing or a curse, but one thing was certain: waiting around for Aiden to give me answers was no longer an option. What if I really was shifting? I had healed, hadn't I? The scratch was gone, no mark, no scar, my skin as smooth as ever. I needed to figure out what was happening to me. I had intended to wait until the end of the school day but my impatience got the better of me. Spotting an unguarded exit, I snuck out of the school building. I didn't have a clear plan, but I couldn't just sit still. I hurried back home to my room, pulling every book on werewolf biology and lore off the shelves, desperately hunting for information. Everything I read pointed to the same conclusion: rapid healing was an early stage of turning. Excitement surged through me

Lila’s povI sat at home with my matron, both of us waiting anxiously for the phone to ring, the call that would deliver my judgment.When the landline finally rang, I scrambled up to grab it but Miss Becca slapped my hand away and snatched the phone before I could reach it.She shot me a stern look as she answered. "Miss Becca speaking..."I stood right beside her, straining my ears to catch whatever was being said on the other end but she kept turning her back to me, making it impossible to hear anything."Yes..." she said into the phone.I waited, but "yes" was the only word that came out of her mouth until she finally ended the call. I was left wondering what kind of conversation could possibly warrant nothing more than a series of one word answers."Well?" I blurted out, practically dying of impatience. "What did they say?"Before she could open her mouth to answer, a sharp knock came at the front door. I was in no mood for visitors but the knocking continued repeatedly, impossib

Lila’s povAiden looked very proud of himself for his efforts in making the cover story and I would say I was impressed, I wouldn’t say it wasn’t cool, I couldn’t even deny it, even though I didn’t want to give him the comfort of that’s why I wanted to go inside but with the way he called me back reminding me that something was happening to me, I had to stay back and listen.“Is it about the mark?” I asked and he nodded.“Lila it didn’t just fade into a faint scar, it healed…there could be only one explanation for that”. He started off.“That what….?” I pressed.“That maybe you’re turning…”The sound of that made me feel a bit warmth but I remembered his doubt.“But earlier you didn’t believe so….” I tried to remind him.I know..." He rubbed the back of his neck. "It's just... it didn't happen the way it usually does. There were no glowing eyes, no visible signs, just sudden, rapid healing after I scratched you." He still looked somewhat hesitant to believe it entirely.“So what chang

Aiden’s povSatisfied with how the evening had gone, I finally made it back home late that night. Pulling the necklace out of my pocket, I admired its beauty under the dim lights. Gosh, how am I going to give this to Rayna? I needed the perfect moment.Before I could ponder it any further, a soft knock sounded against my door."Master Aiden… your dinner is ready," a voice announced through the wood.I got off the bed and tucked the necklace into my pocket before heading downstairs. Just as I had suspected, Rayna wasn't waiting right outside my door this time nor anywhere nearby but she was waiting at her perfect timing.After washing up, I sat down at the dining table. The meal was laid out beautifully, a perfectly prepared Chicken Parmesan looking far more sumptuous than usual. I took a generous bite, letting the rich flavor fill my mouth, when a quiet voice spoke from behind me."Do you like it?"It was Rayna. She walked up to my side, her eyes fixed on me as she took a seat. Just t