Chapter 250


    Chapter 250 Aftermath


    L’s POV


    When I got back to my dorm, Ba was already there. She was curled up on the couch and reading a


    book. I quickly mindlinked Enzo to let him know I was going back to the dorm knowing that he was busy


    helping the board clean up after the election and make sure students were okay. “We’ll meet upter,”


    he had told me after telling me how much he loved me. He always knew what to


    say to make my heart skip a beat. Ba looked up at me with worried eyes when I entered the room.


    “Did you find Brody and Rachel!” She asked. “I found Brody and talked to him,” I told her. “But not


    Rachel. Someone told me they saw her leaving campus with her father and Alpha Jonathan” I couldn’t


    help but be worried about her. “Alpha Jonatan?” She asked, raising her brows. “Wasn’t he in a meeting


    with you and Sarah?” “Yes, but this was after the meeting,” I told her. Her brows furrowed together.


    “Why would he be with them?” She asked. “And what was her father doing here?” “I’m not entirely


    sure,” I said honestly. “But I’m kind of worried.” “Did you try calling her?” “I left my phone here,” I told


    her as I went toward my bedroom door. “I’ll try her right now.” As I walked into my familiar little room, I


    felt like I could finally breathe. It was nice that I was alone after the long day that I had. All I wanted was


    to curl up in bed and sleep, but I had so much to do these next few days. I had to getmittee


    members and n for our very first meeting. I already knew what I wanted to talk about during this


    meeting, but I needed a steady n for the future. I also needed to make sure Rachel was okay and


    maybe even speak to Scott. I couldn’t let him take repercussions about everything and allow his life to


    be ruined. I shook my head at the very thought of Sarah manipting his mind this entire time. He tried


    to warn me, and I wasn’t listening to him. My heart squeezed painfully in my chest. He must be so


    upset; no wonder he’s been avoiding metely. I brought up Rachel’s number and attempted to call her,


    but it went straight to voicemail. My heart fell into my stomach. I tried her again, but it went to voicemail


    again. I decided to text her. “Call me when you can.” I added another text. It’s important.” I sighed and


    clicking the end button and throwing my phone on my bed. I jumped up from my bed and ran to my


    bedroom door, swinging it open. I was relieved to see that Rachel was in fact back and she was seated


    on the couch with Ba. Alex, per usual, was seated at the kitchen counter and reading a book. I had


    to stifle an eye roll whenever I looked at him. But I fixed my attention on Rachel who smiled pleasantly


    at me. “Congrats on the big win,” she said kindly. “Where have


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    you been?” I found myself asking. She frowned, furrowing her brows together. “I had things to do,” she


    murmured. “I was worried about you. You weren’t answering your phone. Her frown deepened. “I had it


    shut off,” she shrugged. “What’s the big deal, you aren’t my mother.” “Someone told me you left


    campus with your father and Alpha Jonathan, Rachel. They are both bad news.” “He’s my father, L,”


    she said through her teeth. “I don’t need your permission to go anywhere with him.” “Don’t you


    remember all the stuff he put you through growing up?” I asked, moving closer to her. “People change,”


    she said, narrowing her eyes at me. “He’s changed.” “Guys like your father, don’t change,” I said


    simply. “Alpha Jonathan is bad news too. I don’t trust him.” “You don’t have to trust him. I do,” she said


    in return. “What did they want?” I finally asked. She was quiet for a moment and then she took a deep


    breath before answering. “They are going into business together; it was a celebration lunch,” she


    answered. “Business? What kind of business?” “What’s with the third degree?” She shouted, standing


    to her feet. “I’m not-” “Yes, you are,” she interrupted. “I don’t ask you where you are every second of


    the day. I’m not the one fucking my professor unlike you. Stay out of my business.” On that note she


    turned and stormed into her room, mming the door shut behind her and leaving Ba and me in a


    shocked silence.


    Enzo’s POV


    After two hours of tirelessly cleaning the auditorium after the rampage of students made a mess out of


    the ce, it was finally looking a lot better. A few other faculty members along with myself stayed


    behind to help clean and gather up the remaining students who were too shocked to move. There were


    a lot of students who had lost time and memories over thest few days; some had lost over a week of


    memories. Then, there were the witches and those who have abilities that found themselves powerless


    and freaking out over the fact that they can’t use their magic and abilities. It was mayhem but at least it


    was starting toe to an end. A headache was brewing at my temples; as I leaned against the wall of


    the assembly hall, I rubbed the bridge of my nose between my pointer finger and my thumb, trying to


    ease some of the tension. “Are the students back in their dorms?” Headmaster Prescott asked as she


    returned to the assembly hall. “I believe so,” I answered. “Some could have gone to the student lounge”


    “As long as they -aren’t making a mess,” Prescott murmured, sighing. She looked exhausted. “Did you


    find out what


    happened?” Emily, the art professor, asked, approaching us. “It was Sarah,” Prescott answered,


    shaking her head with dismay written all over her face. “She used her abilities on them to get them to


    do her bidding and have them vote for her. As for why everyone is suddenly powerless, I’m unsure. But


    I have my board. members looking into it as we speak.” “Will there be consequences for Sarah?” I


    found myself asking. “Of course,” Prescott answered, meeting my eyes. “I grounded her.” “Grounded?”


    I asked. “She should be expelled.” “Her father would never allow that,” she replied, her frown


    deepened. “I did as much as I could.” “It’s bullshit.” I murmured, turning away from them. “I’m going to


    get some rest. I left the building without another word, feeling waves of annoyance and fury. Sarah


    nearly cost this entire election for L; not to mention upset all the students in the school. This was


    supposed to be her second andst chance since she fucked upst year. I couldn’t help the growl that


    emerged from deep in my throat. Soon, my phone was ringing, and I found myself even more annoyed.


    I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and without even looking at the screen, I barked, “What?!”


    “Woah..” I heard a familiar voice on the other end. “Is that any way to speak to a friend?” I froze entirely


    upon hearing her voice and soon, most of my anger was descending. “Conic?”