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Sophia We walk in silence, the sounds of the forest enveloping us. The crunch of leaves beneath our feet, the distant call of an owl, the soft whisper of the wind through the trees—these are the only noises that fill the air between us. Yet, the silence isn’t empty. It’s thick, almost alive, vibrating with all the things left unsaid, all the emotions neither of us is willing to voice.

Everything stops! Silence.

Why am I thinking about you right now? "Anyways, let's win this." It was said louder than I intended but I didn't have time to care. "We definitely will." "Well aren't the newcomers blooming with confidence." Looking up we see one of the senior guys looking at us over his seat a few rows ahead. "In situations like these, confidence is both one's greatest ally and enemy. Being on a team with you guys, who wouldn't see confidence as an ally?" I replied staring at him. "I swear you're the Silent Student aren’t you? You betray your name kid." I smile. If only he knew that's what he was to me.

“Why were you watching a video of one of my matches?” He recognised the video immediately. At his school, matches were filmed to post on the school website for promotion and to show off sporting achievements. The match that was playing out on the screen had been one of his best, he had scored all of the goals. The part he didn’t like was where his top had lifted up when he jumped to score a goal. “I only get to see you once a week so I have to make do somehow,” Sebastian said with a noticeably red face. “You’re very attractive to watch when you’re in your element. I just didn’t know you would find out.”

"There's nothing," he replied. "Alicia, has someone been talking to you? Did they lead you to a misunderstanding?" Charles kept his cool, but his right hand drifted to his leg, a dead giveaway that he was fibbing. He probably did not even notice he did it every time he lied. The weight that had been crushing my heart finally hit the ground with a thud. "What's going on here?" Emily appeared at the top of the stairs, her eyes darting between Charles and me, full of suspicion. The sight of the perfume in Charles's grip made her face go pale.

Silas blinked, dazed, his gaze dropping to my fist before slowly lifting back to my face, just as I spoke, panting hard, my voice barely above a whisper. But he heard me. They all did. “I… win, Alpha Silas.”

His dark suit clung to his frame like armor, and his eyes — sharp, calculating — burned into her. “Now the fire has started, and whether you want it or not, you’re standing in the middle of it.” Serena’s lips curved into a bitter smile. “Funny. You speak as if you weren’t the one holding the match.” For a moment, silence stretched between them, heavy and taut. Then Damien moved closer, each step deliberate, his presence filling the space like smoke seeping into every corner.