Ava stepped out of her car, in one hand was her school bag and in another was an umbrella. She joined the rest of the school, which was littered with different colors of umbrellas. She had worn a cardigan because she felt slightly chilly this morning. Though she was a Lycan, that didn’t stop her from getting cold from time to time. They were already dull and the classes they had today were made of teachers who loved to make students doze off. She walked to her first class with such an easy grace like one who is calculating her next step. She wanted answers and she was going to...