Page 70 of Revenge is a Witch

Skylar bursts out laughing, swatting Hazel's arm. “Shut up!”

I grin at the two of them, shaking my head. “You two are ridiculous.”

Skylar points at me, eyes wide with mock accusation. “Uh, excuse me?I’mridiculous? Z, you’re literally dating a vampire and a wolf shifter at the same time. I’m pretty sure you win the ‘ridiculous’ award here.”

Hazel nods emphatically. “Agreed. We need more details. Who’s... better?”

I groan, burying my face in my hands. “Oh, comeon. I’m not answering that!”

Skylar nudges me. “Just a hint. I mean, we’ve all wondered. Youknowwe have.”

I peek out from behind my fingers, grinning. “I’ll just say this... they’re both really good at what they do.”

Hazel and Skylar both burst into giggles, and I can’t help but join in.

“But seriously,” Skylar says, wiping away a tear from laughing so hard, “you’re living every supernatural romance reader’s dream. Two hot guys, both totally into you... I’m low-key jealous.”

I shrug, trying to play it cool, but I can’t keep the grin off my face. “What can I say? I got lucky.”

Hazel leans back in her chair, still shaking her head in disbelief. “You really did. I just hope you’ve got a plan for dealing with all the jealous girls once word gets around.”

“Oh, trust me,” I say, glancing around the room as more students settle in. “That’s already started. I can handle it.”

Skylar raises an eyebrow. “And Kyla?”

I smirk. “She’s going down. It’s just a matter of time.”

Hazel grins. “Can’t wait to see it. And hey, if you need any backup...”

“I know where to find you,” I finish, grinning back. “Thanks, guys. But for now, just sit back and watch the show.”

Skylar glances toward the front of the room again, biting her lip. “Speaking of shows... he's looking extra fine today.”

I laugh, shaking my head as Professor Bellamy strides into the room, calling the class to order. “Alright, Skylar, eyes on the lesson, not on the teacher.” She gives me a wink, but I can tell her attention is only half on what Bellamy’s saying. I settle into my chair, still riding the high from the conversation, ready for whatever the rest of the day has in store.

Don't Fuck With My Boys

Only I Get To Do That

After class, I’m surprised to see Sebastian leaning against the wall outside the room, waiting for me. Skylar and Hazel exchange glances before launching into their usual routine of mockingly ogling him.

“Hey, Sebastian,” Skylar says, drawing out his name in a sing-song voice, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

Hazel gives him an exaggerated once-over. “Looking good, as always.”

Sebastian, ever the smooth operator, just smirks at them but keeps his focus on me. I cross my arms and raise an eyebrow. “What’s up? What are you doing here?”

For a moment, he seems hesitant, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. "Zaria, don’t panic..."

I roll my eyes. "Sebastian, thefirstthing anyone does when they're toldnotto panic is panic. So, spill it. What’s going on?"

He runs a hand through his hair, glancing at Skylar and Hazel before sighing. "During our class, Derek... uh... got into a heated debate with Miles."

I narrow my eyes. "And?"

"And... well, Derek kinda... shifted. In the middle of class."

My mouth drops open. "He what? Sebastian, what do you mean,shifted?"Dumb question, Zaria, you know what it means.

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