wasn’t there. He wished he could follow her lead. He almost stomped from the room a thousand times, his nerves too raw to deal with the lecture and the students. The souls were once again chattering in his mind, trying to comfort him but their voices were only growing in intensity, blending with everyone around him and finally culminating into a roar.
Of course, that’s when Mr. Klein pointed to him and asked him a question. He couldn’t decipher the words, much less form a coherent reply, so Mr. Klein decided to make an example of him and his inattention and had him stand beside his desk the entire class.
If one more person snickered at him, he was going to snap.
His second and third classes weren’t much better. The second, geometry, should have been pleasant, since he had that with Mary Ann, as well, but once again she wasn’t there. Had she left? Plus, there was a new kid who’d taken the open desk beside Aden and prattled on the entire hour. New himself, Aden sympathized with the need for a friend—but God, he needed a moment of peace.
“You better stop,” Aden whispered midway through the class. “You’ll get in trouble, and you don’t want to be on Ms. Carrington’s bad side. I hear she bites, and not the good way.”
“No worries, bro. No one cares what I do.” New Kid smiled. He had shaggy blond hair that kept falling into his eyes.
His skin seemed to absorb the room’s light, sparkling. Aden had seen that sparkle before, on someone else. But who—the old lady at the shopping center.
“I’m John O’Conner, by the way. And yeah, I’m highly aware that my name is similar to the guy in
“Aden Stone.”
“Listen, have you seen Chloe Howard around the halls? A brunette with braces, lots of freckles. Very pretty.”
“No.” He’d been too preoccupied with his
“Oh, man. You are missing out. But that’s okay. You have the rest of the day to hunt her down and—”
“Mr. Stone.” A palm slapped onto the teacher’s desk, rattling the coffee mug resting there. “Would you like to explain vectors yourself or should I continue?”
He sunk low in his seat as everyone spun in their chairs to face him. “You should continue.” Why wasn’t John in trouble?
She held his stare for a moment more before nodding with satisfaction and launching back into her lecture.
“Have lunch with me,” John told him. “I don’t want to sit alone, and I want to tell you about Chloe.”
“Fine,” he whispered, just wanting the conversation to end. And maybe talking to the guy at lunch would lead to a revelation about that glittery skin and those electrical charges that pulsed from his body. “I’ll wait for you by the cafeteria doors.”
“Sweet.”
Finally. Silence.
All through third period he wondered about Mary Ann, where she’d gone, what she was doing. When the bell rang, he grabbed his stuff and headed for the door, unsure of what to do. He was meeting Shannon—and now John—for lunch, so he couldn’t leave and walk to her house to see if she was there.
He’d memorized her number. Maybe the receptionist in the office would let him use the phone and call her. Except…
That now familiar gust of wind hit him in the chest, and he stopped short.
Mary Ann had to be nearby.
He looked down the hall—and there she was, rushing toward him. The intensity of his relief was staggering.
“Aden,” she called.
She halted just in front of him, panting a little, shifting restlessly from one foot to the other. “Aden,” she repeated more quietly. She offered him a hesitant smile, as if she was unsure of her welcome.
“So now you’re talking to me again?” Aden couldn’t help but ask. “Why have you been avoiding me?”
Her smile fell. “What do you mean? I wasn’t avoiding you. At lunch, you avoided me.”
“You kept taking off after school,” he reminded her. “I would approach you and you would run.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…that wasn’t what I…oh, I’m making a mess of this. But I promise you misunderstood my intentions. You’re my friend and, well, I need to talk to you.” Her gaze darted to the kids shuffling around them. “Now isn’t the time to explain, though.”
A misunderstanding. Thank God. He was new at this friend thing and clearly had a lot to learn. “What are you doing here? Why weren’t you in first or second period?”
“To answer your second question, I, well, ditched.” She chewed her bottom lip. “To answer your first, I’m stopping you from running off to wherever it is you usually go at lunch.”
He didn’t tell her he’d already had to change his plans. “Walk me to my locker,” he said, and she nodded. They kept pace beside each other.
“So where
“I sneak off campus and search the forest for the…” His gaze circled the crowd pointedly. “You know.”
Her jaw dropped. “You do? Why? And Aden, that’s not good for you. You need to eat.”
“No worries. Dan’s wife packs me a lunch every morning. I take it with me and eat in the woods.”
“Oh.”
Kids still buzzed around them and lockers slammed shut.
“You don’t need to do that,” she said. “Look for Wolf, I mean. He and I have talked.”
First came surprise. Then anger. Then fear. “I told you to stay away from him, Mary Ann. You’re lucky to be alive. A…friend of mine told me wolves like that are vicious killers.”
The color in her face drained, and her hand fluttered to her throat. “What friend? Someone else knows about what’s going on?”
“Don’t worry. She’s not a…human,” he whispered.
Mary Ann’s eyes widened. “What do you mean? What is she?”
Should he tell her or shouldn’t he? Only a brief struggle was required to reach a decision. He needed her help. Therefore, she needed all the information he could give her, even about Victoria.
Keeping his voice low, he said, “My friend, she’s a vampire. And a princess,” he added. That fact didn’t bother him, not anymore, but it still managed to stun him.
Mary Ann didn’t laugh at him. Didn’t tell him he had an overactive imagination and walk away. She gulped and nodded. “You mentioned vampires before but I didn’t, I mean, I didn’t think you actually knew one.” She rubbed her neck, as if she could already feel fangs sinking into her vein. “How did you meet her?”
A group of giggling girls passed him, once again reminding him of their potential audience. “I’ll tell you everything, just not while we’ve got ears all around us. Right now, I need you to promise to stay away from that animal. Besides wanting to kill me, there’s something off about him. I shouldn’t have been able to…
Her brow scrunched as she peered up at him through the thick shield of her lashes. “I don’t. I’m sorry.”
“Possess him.”
“Oh. Why not?”
“When I’m with you my abilities stop working. But that day in the forest, every single one of them worked perfectly. Has to be because of him. He was the only variable.”
“First, I still want to know what those other abilities are. Second, Wolf isn’t dangerous. Not to me, at least. I think he likes me. He’s walked me to school every morning and home every afternoon.” Again she chewed on her bottom lip, and he realized it was a nervous gesture of hers. She drew her arms around her middle. “He’s softening toward you, I just know it.”
So said the girl who had a very good chance of being on the morning news one day, her body mangled and riddled with teeth marks.