I lead Esme proudly through the pack by her hand. Yesterday we had spent the afternoon speaking with the tutors at her university to get the paperwork needed to catch up with what she had missed. She seemed confident that she would be able to catch up, and listening to her tutors talking, they seemed to think highly of her and believed she would be caught up in no time. I left the room feeling so proud of my mate.

Plus, we had spoken to the receptionist and got the payments set up again for her course thanks to Knox. So, she was good to get back to her course....