“Alinn!” I admonish. This girl! Does she want to get expelled!?

“Teacher Cassie,” she whispers, her voice trembling, and she is so close to crying.

I grab Alinn’s arm and pull her away from Lukas while shouting for Jason to prepare so we can bring him to the hospital.

I look at Lukas. Instead of laughing at him, I feel pity. He is crying and bruised. I doubt he ever fought back against Alinn. No one must have hit him like this before. Nevertheless, it is also apparent that it’s his heart that’s beaten up.

Alinn never tried to escape my hold. She might be waiting for someone to stop...