I had only ever been in Felix’s office once, and that was when I accidentally set the dining hall on fire trying to cast a spell I had seen in Harry Potter using a lit match in a failed attempt to impress a group of Omegas.
Who would have thought that waving around a flaming stick while chanting “incendio” could go very wrong?
To say the least, I got the whipping of my life.
Still, the room I stepped into now looked nothing like I remembered. Alec had gone out of his way to redo the entire place. Fresh red paint covered the walls, new wooden floorboards stretched beneath my feet, and the furniture had all been replaced.
It was as if Felix had never existed, wiped from this place like the insect he was.
Good. Crescent Moon was better off without his stain.
As soon as we were inside, W
