S*x With The Ruthless Alpha Professor
* When our eyes finally locked across the sea of students, Marcus didn’t just lift his goblet in that slow, mocking toast like before.
This time his lips curved into a full, predatory smirk, and he mouthed two words I couldn’t hear but felt in my gut—*Changed scent*—before winking and turning back to his laughing packmates. One of them, a beta girl from my Lore section, leaned over to whisper something that made the whole group erupt in low chuckles, eyes flicking my way. Heat flooded my cheeks, the claiming bite pulsing hot under my collar like a second heartbeat in time with my rising panic.