Mated To My Three Lycan Bullies
Cynthia said, as I settled in my seat next to her.
"Thank you," I whispered, watching the rest of the graduation ceremony draw to an end.
"Over here, Mia," Cynthia called out to get my attention, and I stepped forward, while the photographer, who was a second-year student, snapped shots of beautiful pictures of us.
"Smile!" He squealed, and we laughed while he captured the moment.
Looking over at the Triple L, who were discussing with some of their friends, they excused themselves, the three of them striding forward to meet me.