TRIXIE'S POV
I stood in front of my full-length mirror, smoothing down the front of my designer blazer. I checked my lip gloss in the reflection, mentally preparing myself for the day ahead.
“The plan is simple,” I told myself, grabbing my handbag. “Avoid Hunter at all costs. If he comes near me, keep it strictly professional. Recharges only.”
I walked downstairs, got into the back seat of the car, and let the driver take me to Silverdale University. The morning sun was bright, but my mood was cold, sharp, and totally focused.
As soon as I stepped out of the car and started walking toward the main lecture hall, the atmosphere shifted. Whispers broke out instantly, rippling through the crowded hallway like wildfire.
"Look, there she is..."
"Is it true? Are she and Alpha Hunter actual
