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Chapter 4
~Valerie's POV~
I had survived my first day at PSA without committing murder.
Barely.
Today wasn't going to be any different. I had chanted in my head many times as I made my way to the principal's office.
It wasn't just the three insufferable alphas I now shared a mate bond with—the entire school was buzzing with my name.
Everywhere I walked, I felt the stares—the whispers.
"She's the one who mouthed off to the Alpha Kings' heirs."
"Didn't she collapse after they hit her with their aura?"
"How is she even still alive?"
"She should have dropped dead immediately after talking to the Alpha Gods of PSA."
"Who let someone like her in here? Heard she used special favours to get in at this time."
Some of the wolves eyed me with curiosity, others with amusement. But the majority? They were pissed.
Because I had defied their kings.
Too bad for them—I wasn't here to bow. Keeping my head high, I walked past them to the principal's office.
As much as I wanted revenge against those spoilt brats, I still had to be a student. One who needed to maintain her straight A's.
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~Principal's Office~
It was time for my official registration.
Upon entering, Ms. Heart beamed at me and gestured towards the office. "You are in luck. She is free now. You may enter."
I dipped my head in courtesy and walked towards the door. Inhaled briefly before turning the doorknob.
The room was spacious and modern, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the academy's vast training grounds. Principal Whitmore, a middle-aged woman with a sharp gaze, barely glanced up as she stretched her hand to me.
"Good morning, Mrs. Whitmore."
"Principal Whitmore," she corrected sharply as I handed over my documents.
I managed to flash my trademark smile, which I used to escape punishments from my uncle, when she looked up for a second and she rolled her eyes, sighing.
She glanced at my document, her lips lifting at the corner.
Wait, did she just smirk?
My question was answered for me following her next sentence. "You've already made quite an impression, Miss Nightshade," he mused, flipping through my file.
I didn't respond. Just crossed my fingers in front of me and waited.
Her lips twitched in amusement. "As far as your impulsiveness is commendable against you know who, try to stay out of trouble," she said the last phrase in a softer tone but suddenly her firmness returned. "PSA may be a school, but it's also a pack's territory. You'd be wise to remember that."
"Noted," I said flatly.
"Especially when you are this far from home."
Was that a warning?
"Prestige Supernatural Academy is many things and above all, comes with its own allure and distraction. If you want your straight A's not to have a flaw, you must do well to remember its rules."
"Yes ma'am."
"Good. Always remember curfew. Stay on the right side of the school's law and you and I wouldn't be seeing each other often."
"Absolutely, ma'am," I responded almost too quickly, like I had rehearsed it. She shot me a look, one that could freeze her enemies but for me... I smiled.
"Dismissed."
Without saying much, I turned on my heels, opened the door, and exited her office. When I stepped out, Ms. Heart beamed and informed me that my textbooks would be waiting for me in my room when I closed from school.
"Oh, and Valerie," she used my name this time, making me half turn. "Pay a visit to the doctor's office."
Without thinking much, I thanked her and left. However, I opened the door to leave—only to stop dead.
Leaning casually against the wall outside, waiting, were the three bastards that were my mates.
Dristan, Kai, and Axel.
"Mate. Mate. Mine."
"No." I gritted my teeth, shoving her down. "Stand down, Astra. We don't want them."
"You don't." She snarled. "I do."
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