Chapter Three
Everyone chatters excitedly as they reach their seats for our first Science of Blood class. Not that any of them are talking to me and Bryce. I'm still a pariah for being an ex-hunter. Even more so now I got Emma expelled, though on a technicality, it was her own actions that led to her fate. I wasn't the one who made her kill me or plot to assassinate the den leader.
Bryce gets a similar treatment specifically because he used to be my bodyguard.
But I don't care. Even if all the people around hate us, this is still the best I've felt in a very long time. It's a chance to be the person I want to be and not the one I'm forced to be by people who don't even care what my name is.
I sigh and push the memories of my former life away. It's part of the past, and I need to rememb
