Adrian's POV~
The past few days has been a little f****d up. The school in the pack land caught on fire from a group of rogues that had attacked us during the night. It was a surprise hit but no one was killed. There were a few people hurt but they'll heal/live.
I was sitting in the living room with my gang of friends when my father had came in and threw down a couple folders on the coffee table. We all jumped to the sound then looked up at my father. We all stood up and bowed our heads at him but he just waved us off.
"What are these father?" I asked as I leaned down to grab the folders.
"They're for you guys. It's your class schedule, at your new school." He to us. I was about to protest but he stopped me. "I've gave you a few days to rest after what happened. You need to get back
