Sophia’s POV

We arrived at the entrance, and Hatchett was there. Brows furrowed, and her face frowned when she saw my arms linking with Jacob’s.

“Dear? What is the meaning of this?” She awkwardly chuckled as she glared at me but shot questioning looks at Jacob.

“I already said don’t call me that!” He roared, and the students that were just passing by or were only about to enter stopped. They whispered amongst themselves as they once again witnessed their fickle Spade.

“You dare go with her!?” She made big strides and was about to slap my mate, but I caught her hand and threw it away. She staggered and...