In his free period, Zeke casually strolled into the busy library. Trying to have this conversation where they could be overheard was stupid, but he needed to know. He couldn’t resist Ava anymore, especially when she was under his roof.
Her scent was everywhere. And even if she denied it, she couldn’t hide that she wanted him, too. He only had to touch her, and she’d be his.
He had to fix this situation so he could concentrate on everything else.
When he walked into the atrium, Miss Donovan was at her desk dealing with some students. Her sharp gaze was already on him, as she had probably sensed him coming. f*****g in the library was not allowed. This wasn’t an academy rule; it was Miss Donovan’s, so he was on her s**t list. Would she still help him out?
He imagined she’d had many reaso
