Ethan had no clue what had gone down with the Ashclaw Pack.
Clinging to Eleanor like his life depended on it, he just wouldn't let her go.
"Martin, I've got class!" she yelled. "You seriously can't expect me to stay here all day!"
He'd held onto her the whole night, and by morning, he still had zero intention of letting go. With no other choice, Eleanor dragged him along on the ride to the academy, finally stopping at a fast-food joint nearby.
She grabbed him a burger and a soda, sat him down, and gave him that serious look.
"See that spot?" she said, pointing toward the campus gate. "I'll be coming out from there. You stay right here, don't wander in looking for me, got it?"
She repeated it a few more times, clearly uneasy. Because really—who knew what a clingy, amnesi
