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Forsaken by the Moon Goddess novel Chapter 42

Benedict

Focusing on finals was extremely difficult, made more so because Marrok kept up a steady purring sound at Sloane leaving her hair down just for us. Seriously, the woman is more beautiful than any woman has a right to be.

“So … you and Sloane? When did that happen?” Ellis asks after our first final.

“Over the weekend,” I say. I knew the entire school would be buzzing about my claim on Sloane, and I was right.

Everywhere I walk, people whisper, some not so subtly, about what it is that I see in her, what they might have missed about her, or the ones that cause me to growl, am I simply using her?

“When were you planning to tell me, Alpha? am your Beta.”

I stop and look at Ellis. “When has my personal life ever mattered to you, Ellis? You’ve never cared about who I was dating before.”

“This seems different. You’re different with Sloane.”

“I Like her a hell of a lot more than I’ve liked any other she-wolf.”

“Are you sure about this Benedict?” he asks.

“Am I sure about which part, Ellis?”

“You know what I mean.”

“Apparently, I don’t. Why don’t you spell it out for me,” I say getting irritated.

“Never mind. Forget I said anything,” he says, just as I spot Sloane coming out of her first final.

“For your sake, I will. I’ll see you later,” I say, before jogging over. I wrap my arms around her from behind, feeling her entire body tense, before she relaxes when she catches my scent.

“How was your first final?” I purr in her ear.

She turns and looks at me over her shoulder. “Grueling.

How was yours?”

“Extremely difficult, made more so because all I could think of was you.”

“Benedict Winslow, are you flirting with me?” she asks.

“Yes, l am,” rubbing my face against her hair. Damn, it is so silky soft. I slide her hair out of the way, then press a kiss against her neck.

Her entire body shivers. “What are you doing?”

“Attempting to level the playing field. If I’m going to be distracted all day, I think it’s only fair that you are too,” | say, nibbling on her ear.

“Benedict,” she murmurs.”Yes,” I purr, kissing the spot just under her ear.

“Everyone is staring at us.”

Reluctantly, I pull away from Sloane’s neck. I growl at the audience that we have, making them jolt before they move.on.

“I should probably let you get to your next final. But we’re having lunch together, right?” | ask.

“That depends. Are you planning to eat or tease me some more?” she asks.

“I can do both,” I say, finally releasing her and stepping away. “Good luck with your next final beautiful. I’ll see you afterward.”

My next final is much the same as the first, only this time Marrok is distracting because he’s watching the clock to see how long before we can see Sloane again.

Over lunch, I keep my arm wrapped around Sloane so Marrok can let every other wolf here know she’s ours.

Since she doesn’t seem to mind, other than occasionally looking around to see people watching us, I don’t rein him in. Scarlet joins us and while Sloane eats and studies for another final, I talk to Scarlet about her mate bond with Daniel.

I’m not sure Sloane realizes that she eventually relaxes against me, but I notice, and Scarlet does as well.

Thankfully, she doesn’t say anything, just raises aneyebrow at her friend’s relaxed demeaner.

After lunch we walk to our final class of the day, a finals preparation.class. Since we’re in this class together, I sit beside Sloane, trying my hardest to focus.

The rest of the week is the same, finals in the morning, Lunch together, then final preparation in the afternoon. Bỳ Thursday, we’ve completed all of our finals by lunch time.

Since I won’t see her again until graduation tomorrow night, I’m about to ask her out tonight when Principal Rodgers comes over the loud speaker.

“Alphas Sloane Hartwell and Benedict Winslow, please come to the principal’s office.”

The entire cafeteria goes silent and everyone looks at us.

Sloane turns to me. “We’re being called to the principal’s office?”

Since she looks worried, I kiss the frown that’s forming between her eyes. “I’m sure this has nothing to do with that teacher catching us kissing in the classroom yesterday,” I say.

When the worried look doesn’t go away, I know she thinks she’s about to get in trouble for me pulling her into the classroom and kissing her like I’d wanted to all week.

Since the entire student body still stares every time l show Sloane any attention or affection, I decided that a little privacy was necessary. It was perfect until one of ourteachers caught us. I thought Sloane was going to combust, her face turned such a bright shade of red.

“Come on. I’ll carry your food,” I say, collecting the food l got from the cafeteria.

” I can carry my food,” she says, standing.

I take her chin in my fingers and turn her head to look at me. “I know you can. Let me do this for you.”

hold her gaze until she nods. Unlike me, she brings her food from her pack. I could ask my omegas to make something for me, but they’re already busy with breakfast and it seems like an added effort they don’t need to worry about. However, Sloane always has a delicious looking lunch made from her pack. I’ve noticed that Scarlet is the same which makes me wonder if this is something that Alpha Roman and Luna Samara have set up for the wolves in their pack who attend school and Scarlet’s parents have continued in their pack. I know Sloane’s and Scarlet’s food always smells better than whatever they make here at school. When I take over as Alpha, I’ll have to talk to my omegas about how we can implement this for our pack members too.

I put her food on my tray and, carrying it with one hand, I wrap my other arm around her.

I can hear her heart beating rapidly in her chest and I see the tension in her jaw as we walk out of the cafeteria.

Personally, I couldn’t care less about getting scolded by the principal, but Sloane’s experience in high school hasn’t been the same as mine.

“Sloane, relax.”

“What else coutd this possibly be about, Benedict?”

“I don’t know, but that’s why we’re going to meet with her.

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