Make Your Move (Hannaford Prep, #2)

by J. Bree

Sweet lord. Jesus have mercy. Fuck me, my soul has left my body. They’re some damn good nipples.

I swear the guys at this school are all moody, temperamental shits.

“I don't accept bribes from rich playboys. Only favors.”

Avery shoves a spoon into a tub of ice cream and slides it across the bench at me. It’s cherry flavored, I’ve never told Avery it’s my favorite and yet the sneaky bitch knows.

“The Crow deals in information. The type of information you deal in, I’ve always guessed that he’s the bastard son of a big player or a governor or something.

Blaise arrives at our room with a black eye and a shitty attitude.

“Arbour was defending his love. He thinks I’m trying to steal his girl out from under him and he can be a jealous shit.”

When we get to the dining hall he stares at me for a second and then grabs a tray. When I move to grab one for myself he snaps, “Don’t be dense, Mounty, what do you want for dinner?” Well, okay then.

“Lips and I have to go. Family emergency.” He waves a hand at me and I shove my books away too. The teacher stutters out, “You’re not related.”

“Fuck today, fuck this school, and fuck every fucking knuckle-scraping, chest-beating, egotistical piece of shit guy in this fucking hellhole!” I yell and slam the bathroom door. I tear the rest of my clothes off and get into the shower, screaming a little like the dramatic petal I am today.

“My life is now babysitting drunk, spoiled rich kids.”

Ash nods and then hesitates. “Don't accidentally kill her… and don't get caught.” If I kill her it won’t be an accident but I nod and he leaves, shutting the door quietly behind him.

I’m weak so I use a little bit of each of their soaps and shampoos. I like them all but I love the smell of all three mixed together more.

“Before the cup is empty, you’ll tell me why you keep staring at me like you’ve stabbed my puppy.” Straight for the throat, there’s the dictator I call my best friend.

“Let’s eat a whole tub of ice cream and plot world domination for a few hours. That always cheers you up.”

I’m the fucking Wolf of Mounts Bay and I’m going to end him.

It's only in the black light that you can see the ink that covers me. The skeletal structure I've had tattooed to my skin,

The black light shows that underneath the human facade I wear the truth of who I am. The Wolf.

“Those idiot boys have no idea how fiercely the Wolf of Mounts Bay guards them.”