Draven’s POV
As I stand by our tents, I’m at a loss of what to do. Though I’m not sure what went down exactly, I can guess.
Plus, the fact that Rebecca is hurrying over to me with her signature fake tears, my guess is all but confirmed.
“Draven,” Rebecca calls out, grabbing my sleeve, “you have to help me.”
“You have to get the headmaster to change his mind, please, you know how important graduating from Lupine is to my father.”
I just looked at her. My usual icy expression in place. To be honest, it’s surprising that she managed to last this long without getting kicked from school.
With all her schemes she should have been gone a long time ago.
“Go away.”
“What?” Rebecca asked, stunned, “Draven, please -”
“Stop pestering me Rebecca,” I said, stepping away from her, “you’ve been
