When we got to the principal’s office, he was in a meeting with someone, and so we had to wait by the door till he was done.

We waited for about fifteen minutes before the door opened and Prof. Bulock stepped out of the office.

When he saw I and Levina, a still milk-soaked Levina, he piqued his eyebrows, keeping his steely gaze on me.

“What did you do to sweet Levina? What did you do this time around?”

I snorted. “Does it look like I did anything to her? If your mind was free from prejudice as it should be, you would have noticed that. You would have noticed...