Adrian had stepped up beside us and read the writing that could only come from one person.Nash.

“They didn’t just humiliate you. They humiliatedus.”Adrian looked angered. Although it wasn’t evenhisdamn car, which looked like it had been left in the craft area of the kindergarten.

I was too angry to say anything, so I went back to the car hood and looked at the wolf... Then I spotted something else. Another lettering further down, where once a license plate had been visible.

Point for me, Milliam.

“That dirty grin. They don’t even try to hide it.”

I looked up, at Adrian, who was looking directly at the biggest oak tree on campus, and I turned my head.

The pack must have just arrived.

Andthe waythey looked... grinning with hostility, all of them, especially Nash Copeland, who was standing there – his hands in his pockets – whispering something to the African-American guy.

But it wasn’t Nash Copeland, or any of his idiot friends, who was bothering me. It washer. The whole time it had beenher....

I stared at the girl and she stared back. Her grin was so cheeky, felt so bitter.

The realization hit me like a fist to the eye. I could literally read her words from herfar too prettylips:Point for me, Milliam.

This was all her doing!

My brow narrowed, although it didn’t stop her from grinning.

Someone came up to her. It was the Russian Senseque... And she turned away from me.

Emely Copeland had gone too far.

Anger shot through my veins and I kicked the license plate. It fell to the ground with a clatter and the noise made more students look in our direction.

“Miles! Pull yourself together. We have a reputation to uphold.”

Furious, I turned to Adrian. “Fuck the reputation! She crossed a line!”

Adrian raised an eyebrow. “She’?”

“Emely Copeland,” Larissa laughed with realization and Adrian’s expression grew worried.

“Are you sure it wasn’t her brother?” David laughed and stepped up next to Adrian.

I was sure, but I didn’t necessarily need to extend the conversation now. This between me and the wolf girl was nobody’s business.

“That girlis the main problem, not her brother,” I growled tensely.

“You’re letting a female Senseque take you down?”

Did Adrian have to bring this up now?

“I...” I began, but Adrian had already turned away from me, toward Bayla Adams.

“What’s this girl doing here?”

Bayla blushed a little and stared at Adrian like he was a threat to her existence.

“I was just leaving,” she barely managed to get out and nodded at Larissa, who apologized to her with a look.

“What did I tell you?” Adrian asked with a very tense look directed at Larissa.