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Vinorca Jona POV

"How are you feeling?" Masen asked as soon as we came out at a place void of any other presence.

I inhaled a large amount of oxygen to get over the breathlessness I'd been feeling before. "Very much alive, more than what I was feeling the past few hours."

"Damn, was it that bad?" His lips puckered into a pout. A pout? He looked so cute. A thirty-five-year-old man shouldn't look that cute. But he was.

"The food was too delicious, though. I am ready for another round," I said, rubbing my swollen tummy. "I could go through many days like this if the food is like that."

Okay, that was a bit of a stretch, because I am surely way too introverted for things like that, but for food, once a year isn't a bad deal. Or maybe once a month.

"You can be my date for other parties in the future too, if that's the case, but I know you're just lying," he replied, running his long fingers through his hair. "About the food, I can take you to discover cuisines too. I love trying new foods."

Geez, he really can read body language. "Why does it sound like you're asking for a real date, by pointing out that I won't be comfortable with parties."

"Nice observation, but the offer was from a good place. You can take it as a food-tasting partner." Masen's lips parted into a toothy smile.

"I was joking too, but I'll think about your offer, for sure." My fingers were starting to get a bit sticky. "Can't thank you enough for protecting me and taking my side at the table."

That really came from a place of deep appreciation. I don't think anyone other than Amanda and Lewis had ever tried to defend me the way Masen did, and that too in front of so many people, so many times.

"No need to mention it. I liked your answer in the end too, such a feisty yet polite way to put them in their place," he remarked.

"Of course, I bite back sometimes too." A shiver passed through my whole body as the cold air brushed me, making me feel good but too cold at the same time.

The freshness was so oddly good.

"BITCH." The scream pierced my ears and made me startle, stopped in place, my heart jumping in all directions. Did I just hear that right?

"What the hell?" Masen's voice was all stern and cold, not the same tone he'd used with me.

Whoever shouted was standing a good distance from us. All I could see was a woman, no face.

"Such trash, clinging to any man you can find." The stranger started walking toward us, and slowly her face became visible to me. My eyes widened as I recognized the very person who'd just abused me, though that didn't seem like the worst thing anymore, now that I saw the face of my nightmare.

My tongue wobbled as I spoke. "Am... y."

"Yes, bitch, you ragged whore. How dare your type show up at such an event, and with our teacher, no less." She spewed so much venom, my whole body turned to a puddle. Why was she here?

No, that wasn't the right question. The question should have been what kind of karma I have, that she was able to find me at a place in this party that's fairly isolated. For fuck's sake, why did it have to be me? Isn't university enough to disturb my whole life already?

And why the hell didn't I recognize her by her voice alone.

"Miss Amy, are you hearing what you're saying?" His words did reach my head, but I was unable to register them with much sense, because all I could see was her face and her eyes giving me a look that surely wouldn't kill but was enough to make me want to do the honor of it myself.

Amy narrowed her eyes and diverted her gaze from me, focusing on Masen instead. "Mr... Kato." She rolled the name off her tongue as if it weren't a name at all but a curse she was hurling at his face. "I don't think you should be involved in this, just because you got seduced by this wretch."

She really had all the guts and nerve to go toe to toe with a teacher. Then again, she's the pack beta's sister, which gives her more authority than anyone.

Would I be the same as her, if things weren't the way they are now with Dante and me? Doubt it. Bullying is surely not something I'd ever be part of.

"This is not how you should talk about someone. I am your teacher," Masen stated matter-of-factly, which was right, since she didn't give him any respect either, the way it's commonly expected between us.

With a teacher, I'd never seen her behave like this. Is it because we're outside?

"Wow... you really bewitched the new teacher and got him on your side. Such a loose-legged witch," she seethed, gritting her teeth at me. "A poor ass like you can't afford something like this to wear. Got a sugar daddy, huh?" She pointed her finger at my dress, moving it up and down, degrading me.

I gulped down hard. "Amy, leave us." See, before I said that, I did say I bite sometimes too, but you all have to understand, it's a rare occasion, because with Amy it's rare I even try to engage her at all.

Though for a long time she hadn't been bothering me, not since Dante found out about it and the principal said he'd talk to her, because Dante was sponsoring my scholarship now.

In this situation, I wasn't able to muster myself up to say anything. My whole body was just shutting down on every side.

"A wrinkly dick lover is what you are, Vinorca. That's why the principal tried to protect you, and now this teacher too. Freak..." She laughed like a psycho, as if she were cracking the world's biggest and funniest joke no one had ever heard, and she was so loud, like she wasn't just a few inches away.

"What did you say?"