EPISODE THIRTY-TWO

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Zevara’s POV Professor Silas? Him. I stared at Alpha Magnus and noticed his expression soften slightly. It seemed like they were quite close and, of course… he started tucking his leaking c**k back into his pants. Since the day Professor Silas saved me from Dylan, I haven’t had the chance to speak with him, other than bowing slightly whenever he came to lecture us. And now, seeing him here… with my bruised lips, eyes rimmed from tears, and thighs sticky with my arousal… I had no idea how the hell I was supposed to face him. Alpha Magnus’s eyes narrowed as he stared down at me. “What are you still doing here, Omega?” he sneered, stepping away from me and sitting back behind his desk. “Leave,” he commanded. “But I want you in my room. Tonight.” Tonight? Finally… My wolf leapt. My he

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