Chapter 112: Summoned.
Elara’s POV
Professor Belmore’s eyes were burning holes straight through my soul.
He didn’t have to raise his voice. He didn’t need to throw a fit. That look alone, the one that said “I could ruin you if I wanted to” was enough to turn my insides cold.
I kept my eyes on the floor, fists clenched against my thighs, trying to steady the tremble in my legs. The fabric of my trousers was still damp from the earlier chaos. My skin still tingled faintly. And my heart? My heart was somewhere between guilt and panic.
I knew I was in trouble.
Big, academy-record-type trouble.
Running from a high-tier combat class?
Disrespecting a tenured professor?
Yeah. This wasn’t going to end with just a slap on the wrist.
"You silly boy..." His voice was deceptively calm, cold l
