Mated To My Boyfriend's Dad novel Chapter 53

Chapter 53: _ The end of me

My lungs burned as I bolted out of the classroom, the panicked cries of the students echoing behind me. I already told them what to do. They should be safe if they remained quiet. They were protected by the walls but Liam was out there.

Nah. I needed to find him first.

Ignoring the pounding in my chest, I sprinted against the running figures of students. Everyone was in an intense panic.

Thank the Goddess, a familiar figure emerged from the disarray. It was Mrs. Morrigan who was shepherding a group of younglings towards the school exit.

"Mrs. Morrigan!" I called with a hoarse voice. "What’s happening?"

She cast me a harried glance, her face pale. "Mr. Fenrir... he’s dead!"

The news slammed into me hard. It wasn’t expected. The same Mr. Fenrir I had just spoken to a few hours ago?

Despite our differences, death wasn’t something I ever wished upon anyone. My lips trembled upon hearing that.

My mind scrambled, searching for another explanation, but the fear in Mrs. Morrigan’s eyes confirmed the grim reality.

Mr. Fenrir was dead. freewebnσvel.cøm

Geez.

"Have you seen Liam?" I pressed, hoping for a positive answer.

But then again, I’d be damned before expecting anything positive from this woman. Even with the situation of things, I bet she’d not give an answer.

Mrs. Morrigan’s gaze flickered with disdain. "Honestly, Ms. Isleen, can’t you see I’m busy? Run! The killer is still out there!" She shoved past me and hurried with the students away from view.

"Bitch!"

We Werewolves were apex predators, capable of defending ourselves against most threats. Why were they running like sheep instead of facing the danger?

Confused and shaken, I exited the building. My destination was the playground. I knew Liam was smart. He could have hidden there somewhere.

However, on getting there, what I met was eerie silence and emptiness. Liam wasn’t here too. Panic threatened to consume me. My insides were churning– not from hunger but fear.

As I turned to perhaps, go back into the building, my foot collided with someone.

"Whoa!" I stumbled back but what I met sent the exclamation back inside my mouth.

It was Gamma Rhett.

Our eyes locked, and a familiar warmth bloomed in my chest. My wolf whined happily, not giving two fucks about the pandemonium going on around us.

His earthy scent was comforting as it washed over me. Funny how this man’s scent was capable of making me forget the fear that had gripped my insides.

The bond between us was undeniably a strong one. It was a pull I fought against with every fiber of my being. Yet, under his intense gaze, the fight felt futile. Just as the pack soldiers rushed past us, I was reminded of my surroundings.

I tore my eyes away.

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