He didn't want me, but he also didn’t want anyone else to have me. Frustrated, I slammed my hand on the desk.
“It was Axel, wasn’t it?” I demanded.
“I can’t confirm that,” he replied, clearly taken aback by my outburst. He could see my anger; my wolf was itching to break free, and I was struggling to keep her under control.
“Listen to me. If he thinks that changing my classes will make me stay, he’s dead wrong. These are college courses that will help me graduate sooner, and the further away I can get from here, the better,” I snapped, grabbing my bag and storming out of his office.
What a prick. Did he really think this would keep me here? He knows I can go through with my plans, and I will, just to spite him. He should have learned by now that when someone tells me I can’t do someth
