Logan's POV.
My wolf has never threatened me the way it did today in class when I saw Rain walking into that shitty Yato's art class.
By the sky, I nearly lost my s**t when that happened, waging a war with my wolf. Anger becomes a living breathing thing inside me. "She wants to leave my class, huh?" I gush under my breath at the memory. While I was teaching the rest of the class, I only thought about Rain.
I knew that horny asshole didn't get his eyes off of her. I've warned him before to stay the hell away from Rain but he's been an i***t by not following my instructions.
He doesn't know he's playing with fire. Well, I guess I'll have to make him feel the scorching heat of my fire.
When I say stay away from Rain, I meant things like being her art teacher. I meant he shoul
