After Hunter left his father at the pack house, he made his way to the girls’ dormitory. He needed to see her—needed to know how she was doing. And he wasn’t referring to Rachel.
He buzzed the doorbell, waiting for someone to let him in. When the door clicked open, he slipped inside, heart thundering in his chest. He had never come here for anyone other than Rachel before, yet somehow, his feet carried him without hesitation to where her room was.
Kenzie.
Girls glanced up as he passed, whispering to one another, their eyes trailing him. He ignored them. He was used to the stares—being the Alpha’s son and the Headmaster’s heir made him a constant point of fascination. But tonight, none of that mattered.
Tonight, it was only her.
He reached her door and hesitated. His hand hovered, then
