Maximus:
"But why expel ? I’ve already left the Fellmoon Academy for RVS. If you expel too, I’ll be out of both academies," Rayden pleaded with us to let him stay, but the decision had already been made.
After today’s incident, there was no way Norman would allow him to stay. The academy’s reputation and the students’ well-being were his top priorities.
"Last ti was your final chance, Rayden. We’ve warned you so many tis, but you didn’t listen. Today, you went too far. You even brought a weapon and shot yourself just to get Lamar and Helanie in trouble," Norman grumbled, adjusting his shirt a little too roughly. His shirts were getting tighter by the day. He needed to stop getting so buff or just get a whole new wardrobe.
’Trying to distract yourself? Why not look at Emt? He did a great job here today, didn’t he?’ my wolf snickered maniacally, laughing at .
’Okay, okay, I’m sorry,’ he sighed. It was always like that with him. When he lost control, even he didn’t realize it. I had to remind him that I wasn’t his enemy, soone he needed to hurt.
’I knew Emt would make hate him one day,’ I thought bitterly. I already had plenty of disagreents with how Emt lived his life, but today, he had interfered with my mate—my relationship with my mate.
"But it wasn’t my fault. Helanie tricked ," Rayden sobbed, realizing he was losing his place in both prestigious academies.
If soone from his pack joined the academies, completed their training, and then challenged him, it would be tough for Rayden to win the Alpha title. The realization was written all over his face.
He looked horrified at the thought, but it was sothing he had brought upon himself.
"Rayden! We can’t let you stay in our academy. Your actions today, your refusal to take responsibility, and your inability to stop blaming Helanie just prove that this is the right decision. You scared and terrorized the entire academy. You even put their safety at risk and broke so many rules," Norman was the only one still talking.
Kaye had been silent. I wondered why.
Maybe, deep down, he still didn’t like Helanie and didn’t want her as his stepsister. He acted nice to her in front of because I was nice to her. However, he had no idea that my reason for being unhappy about the announcent had more to do with the fact that I wanted her as my mate—not as my stepsister.
Emt was rocking slightly in his chair, probably just waiting for the eting to be over so he could rush off to drink after ruining everything for .
"But sir! Helanie has this agenda against . She wants revenge. She’s going crazy trying to take down," Rayden started rambling. As soon as he ntioned revenge, our eyes t. We brothers exchanged confused looks.
Emt stopped rocking his chair, not eting our gaze at first, but then he slowly lifted his eyes—his head still down—to glare at Rayden through his eyebrows. It was clear Rayden had his attention.
"What revenge, Rayden?" Emt’s voice was low, husky, and firm.
"I an... for the bullying in the beginning," Rayden mumbled, but it didn’t sound like an honest confession.
"Sir, give one last chance. I will never even speak to Helanie or look at her. I will only focus on my training, I promise," he started begging again. But Emt was already signing his expulsion letter and handed it over to Norman to sign as well.
"Sir, please!" Rayden let out a desperate cry as he watched us all sign the papers.
"No! This will ruin my life. My dad will kill . Please! Just one last chance. I left Fellmoon for this academy," he kept rambling, but none of us felt bad for him.
He had been following Helanie around as if the academy was only about how to chase after and bother her. He should have learned from his past mistakes, but instead, he kept going after Helanie like his life depended on it.
"Rayden, we were happy to have you here. Sadly, it couldn’t last long. We hope you’ve learned a lot from your ti here—and from your departure. Have a great life ahead," Norman was already giving the farewell speech while Rayden sobbed into his hands.
"Now please close the door when you leave," Norman pointed at the door, but Rayden shook his head.
"I’m admitting I was wrong—Helanie is right. I was lying. Can I stay now?" He acted like he was being expelled just because Helanie wanted him gone.
He was getting expelled because of his own mistakes and actions. He should have just left her alone.
"Rayden! Stop embarrassing yourself," Emt sighed, rolling his eyes and stretching his neck.
"No! I don’t want to go—I will beg Helanie for forgiveness. Will that do?" Rayden pressed his palms together in front of us.
Emt let out a grunt, got up, grabbed Rayden by the collar, and dragged him out of the chair and through the door. He shut it behind him while muttering, "Alright, fuck off."
He turned back to us, giving us a weird look, as if he didn’t understand why we were all staring at him.
"Why did you do that?" I hissed, finally alone with him to confront him.
"He wasn’t leaving," Emt shrugged.
"No! I’m talking about that announcent. Why did you make it? Don’t you think we should have been involved in your decision? Or did you forget we even exist?" I yelled, shoving the files off the table as I stood up.
"Maximus," Norman warned, his voice harsh and firm, but the threat was clear in his tone.
"No! He’s right. Who gave Emt the right to make that announcent on our behalf? We don’t want Helanie as our stepsister," Kaye stood by my side. Just as I had suspected, he didn’t want Helanie as our stepsister because he hated her mother.
"The world would know anyway in two weeks," Emt’s nonchalant attitude was exactly why we had grown apart from him. He never cared what his brothers were going through.
"Why are you telling us to stop confronting him? We’re getting tired of his crap now," Kaye spoke loudly, his frustration boiling over.
"Maximus! I need to have a word with you," Norman suddenly turned to , disappointing even more. Instead of being angry at Emt, he was going to confront ?
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