“You paid for every student to have ten grand on their food card?” I just nodded. “But they have a basic food plan included in their tuition.”
“It was removed about ten years ago.”
“WHAT?”
I jolted back, and he raised his hands. “Sorry. What did you say?”
“The included basic food plan was removed ten years ago.” I said it again. “Why are you confused? You work here.”
“I don’t, actually. I volunteer here. Like I said, this is my hobby, and I enjoy this kind of thing. And it’s not like I have a pack or anyone other than the council to worry about.” He tossed out the words so carelessly, and I winced.
“Does it bother you?” I asked, but he brushed me off.
“I’m not privy to the interworkings of the school, so I didn’t know.” His eyes flashed, like his wolf was fighting for control. Bu
