Zesty Gojo Novels & Stories

My legs don’t give out under me. Akio is on both knees, holding a finger under William’s nose. He quickly looks to Sensei, a little bit of relief in his voice. “Sore wa kare no byōkidesu.” Gojo Sensei nods, his face serious. “What’s going on?” I step forward again. It seems like my legs are too frozen to move at the pace I want them to. “What’s wrong with him?” My voice is rough, panicked. The dagger drops from my hand. “Akio, what the fuck is going on?”

Lizzie asked. Zofi nodded. She’s really scared. “Is he a bad person?” Lizzie asked. Zofi looks at her. “He’s my stalker back home…in Manila,” she said. “What? And they hired him?” Lizzie asked. “His name is not Gerard. He is Jiro,” Zofi said.

Enzo said again, this time on a sigh. “I just got word from the scouts you had positioned in Ayers Rock.” I arched an eyebrow at Enzo. He’d never mentioned that to me. He pursed his lips as he met my eyes, and I knew what he was saying – he’d explain later. He’d better. This was about me; I deserved to know. “It’s not just the Outback Grove pack. He’s gone up against Sand Storm, Wind Dune, Sun Crescent, and Black Moon.” Ginger Spice swallowed hard enough to make his throat bob. “He’s defeated all of them.”