Emily trudged through the rest of her classes for the day, still hoping to catch a glimpse of her mystery mate. Each time she changed classes, she sniffed the air looking for his trail, but as time wore on, his scent became fainter and fainter, until, by the end of the day's classes, she was sure he left after they spoke. That meant he was either skipping school, or he was in the GED program that only had the two time blocks. Emily remembered the packets the night receptionist was shuffling together were for the GED crash course. The front page said the class was from four to six PM. If that was the case, was he waiting for her to find him outside the lunchroom? What could be so bad about finding your mate that you just assumed rejection? And why wouldn't he look at her?
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