Kestrel's POV
I push open the heavy glass doors of the computer lab building, my backpack slung over one shoulder. The hallway is buzzing with students heading to their various practicals, but the moment I step inside, I feel it. Eyes on me and there were lots of them. People are staring at me weirdly, their conversations dropping to whispers as I pass by. My stomach twists with discomfort and I can feel my wolf stirring inside me, sensing my unease.
"Is that her?" someone whispers loud enough for me to hear.
"I heard she's the demon wolf," another voice says. "The one everyone's been talking about."
My heart starts racing. Do they know? Has my secret about having something extremely powerful and demonic already spread across campus? I try to keep my head down and walk faster toward th
