It was almost an hour later that Alyssa made her way to class worriedly. The notice on her desk informing her formally of a pending inquiry against her had dampened her mood considerably. She’d have to give them a formal written reply soon. And what would she say? She'd have to lie that there was nothing between Dylan and her. That didn't sit right with Alyssa.
This was the first time Alyssa was in class after getting her wolf back and she noticed an immediate hush fall over her students when she entered whereas, before, the room had abounded in whispers. And when she turned to use her laser pointer on the projected presentation that was part of a lecture, she almost tripped over her words when she heard a low whisper between two male students about the way her ass looked in her skirt.
