Five:
“Dylan, who’s your new friend? Should I be jealous?”
Carolyn purred, as she strode up to us upon entering the university dining hall. Many hundreds, if not a thousand young immortals milled about eating and conversing. Two weeks of class, and social clicks had already begun to form. Young adult social hierarchies are more ruthless and hazardous to navigate, than a fist fight with any number of fully phased lycans.
I just happened to have made nice with a very bubbly and popular girl. Carolyn, and her friends all moved to their normal table. What made Carolyn especially impressive, was she also had several highly popular friends who were fae, lycan, or sanguinar. Hells, Carolyn also had a few evo friends for good measure. She was not discriminate in anyway. That was amongst the len
