Aria.
I didn’t know how long I stood there, just staying at his name plate.
Blackthorn.
The bold lettered started back at me as if they were mocking me and I hated it. I hated how the name was everywhere in the school. On walls, sport achievement or pack involvements and somehow even in my head.
I was so lost in my thoughts that I hadn’t heard the footsteps along the hallway until his voice cut through my train of thoughts.
“Well, well. Isn’t this a surprise?”
I jumped in shock, whipping around so fast that my shoulder stung. And my gaze met Kai’s first, standing at six foot something of sweaty arrogance and confidence, he had his jersey on with a towel over his blonde hair, he was sweaty from practice.
Behind him were the rest of the Ravens, all exhausted as their jersey dar
