Chapter 250


    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 up


    later,” 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 andy on my bed,


    staring up at my ceiling and feeling my entire body rxing into my bed. One thing about this school


    was that they supplied veryfortable beds. They felt like clouds and my body nearly melted into the


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    fabric of the bed. Soon, my phone started to ring, and I grabbed it quickly, expecting the screen to


    sh:


    Rachel. But instead, it shed: Bri. I was happy she called, but I was really hoping it’d be Rachel.


    “Hey!” I


    said, sitting up in bed. “What were the results?” “A lot has happened since we talked yesterday,” I told


    her honestly. “Do tell; I could use the distraction.” “Well, you know how I suspected that Sarah could


    manipte minds?” I asked. She gasped. “Don’t tell me she actually has been cheating,” Bri said,


    lowering her tone like she was afraid someone could hear her. “More than that,” I told her. “Something


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    unexinable happened. Witches at this school are powerless and all spells have been canceled or


    something.” “Canceled?” She asked. “Yeah, like everyone that Sarah manipted restored their


    memories and gained their free will back,” I exined. “That’s insane,” she gasped. “How did that


    happen?” “Nobody knows; at least not yet.” “That’s insane,” Bri breathed. “So, what’s going to happen


    to Sarah?” “Get this… Headmaster Prescott grounded her.” Brianna was quiet for a moment before she


    burst into giggles. “Grounded?” She chuckled. “Yeah; she can’t go anywhere besides her sses, the


    dining hall for meals, the library for studying, and then her dorm.” “Oh my goddess,” Briannaughed.


    “And now you are the president of themittee?” “By default, yes,” I answered. “A win is still a win,”


    she said in return. “You would have won regardless; there’s no better president than you.” “Thanks, I


    appreciate that,” Iughed. “So, how’s your mate?” She asked and I knew she was wiggling her brows


    without seeing her. I frowned though. “Are you sure you want to talk about that?” I asked. She sighed. “I


    don’t mind talking about it. I know things are weird considering Alex is following you around like a dog.


    But I’m fine… honestly.” “Bri… he was your mate and he rejected you. Your wolf is still in mourning over


    that,” I told her softly. “It’s okay to not be okay.” She was quiet for a long while and for a moment, I


    thought she was going to hang up. “I will be okay,” she corrected herself. “Until then, I don’t mind it


    when my best friend talks about her mate.” I opened my mouth to reply but then I heard the front door


    of the dorm opening and then shutting. I soon heard Ba speaking and another female voice. “Bri,


    can


    I call you backter? I think Rachel just got back,” I said quickly into the phone. “Yeah, of course. Love


    you!” “Love you always,” I said in return just before 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 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.


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    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. “Connie?”