CHAPTER 46: DEFINITELY NOT AMANDA
DONOVAN'S POV:
My night was restless and I walked through the school hallways the next morning feeling like a powder keg ready to blow. Every little sound—the slamming of a locker, the high-pitched laugh of some girl in the distance—was grating on my nerves. My old man’s voice was still looping in my head, a constant reminder that even as an Alpha, I wasn't truly free.
I was quiet during the first few periods, and my crew could tell. They kept their distance, giving me space like you would a wounded predator. I didn't want to talk to any of them. The only person I could stand to be around right now was Richard. He was my best buddy, the only one who didn't look at me like I was just a crown on a throne.
During break, we headed to our usual sp
