Chapter Eighty One
Red flags.
Third Person’s Point of View
Everything seemed impossible.
She must have seen something wrong. Her hands followed her wrist, cringing to see the IV that is stuck to her. Whenever a paranormal is unstable, it is always best to be careful. Fate could not exactly announce that her fox is not responding, but it is good to have some strength back.
“You’ve been gone for 5 hours.” Clayton sighed, his arms crossed under his chest. He did not particularly like leaving her alone when her safety was in question, but Fate always wanted to test her waters.
She let out a wry smile. “I’m in school. I thought that I would be safe.”
“In an academy filled with paranormals?”
That was her fault. Clayton is already anxious enough with the fox hunters that could be prese
