Chapter 23
This has got to be, by far, the worst detention ever. Mr. Harris was watching us all like a hawk. None of us dared to look at him in the eye, we were all staring at each other quietly. And even though I was trying to ignore him, I could still feel Mr. Harris' fiery eyes on us. I looked at the others. Erica was fixing her nails, not caring about a thing in the world. Jackson was glaring at us every now and then, and Matt? I don't really care about what Matt was doing. That was until I heard him mention the kanima. I slowly turned around to look at him with the corner of my eye. He was reading something in his tablet. Scott and Stiles seemed to hear him, too, 'cause they were also looking at him. I'm starting to think that Matt has to do something with all of this... "You know what, Stiles?
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