LIAM JR.
Lilah and Mel were waiting for me with my parents when I exited the locker room. Mel fidgeted nervously while Lilah talked to the adults. Mom got to me first. “You were so wonderful tonight, sweetheart,” she hugged me. Dad joined her, ready to shake my hand.
“I guess letting you go to Stary Pack has paid off,” he laughed. “I sent videos over to Alpha Michael. He’ll probably send you his critique tomorrow.”
“Nothing to say about that first one. It was entirely textbook,” I smiled despite my lingering anger. I needed to wait until I could have a minute with Mel away from everyone else to talk about Asher. He was a dead man walking in my eyes.
“Lilah mentioned you guys were going to celebrate. You guys should go have fun but don’t stay out too late. You have school in the mornin
