Aria.
If arrogance had a shrine, it would be built right here in the middle of Ravencrest history curriculum. The History class was just some sort of bragging course.
I sat in the third two of the east side of the lecture hall, beside me was Maya who was scribbling down notes like her life depended on it. She was born in Ravencrest of course she knew everything related to the pack.
The classroom had a gold engraved plaque of Ravencrest “glorious” victories. And the one closest to me read: The Silverwood Conquest: Year 2025, Victory Secured in Four Days, led by Alpha Magnus Blackthorn.
I rolled my eyes so hard that I could almost see in back of my skull as the voice of the teacher sounded across the classroom.
“Now our rise to power…” Mr Granger, the history teacher said from the
