SAMIEN'S POV
I'd never understand Mark. Never!
One minute he was helping me out! The next minute, he's acting all cold and hard.
Not like I cared, but it was strange.
Now, I had been paired with him by this good-for -nothing instructor who had wanted to humiliate me.
If Mark hadn't arrived when he did, I probably would have been packing my load out of the academy.
The class dismissed not too long after. I walked quickly through the pathway, soft whispers trailing from my lips.
“Hey!”
A hand rested on my shoulders, turning me with a sharp pull.
Anger rose without me. Mark. He stood there, a sinister grin on his face. His friends stood before him, all laughing.
What exactly was funny? None I could think of, or see.
“What do you want from me?” I murmured, not forgetting that he
