The feeling

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Charles Lockwood pov:

I  walked into the classroom, my eyes scanned the room, taking in the familiar faces . My gaze landed on Christian Rivers, the smaller male , sitting in the back. I noticed the faint purple blotches decorating his hands and neck, but I didn't need to know the details to understand something was amiss. Bruises told a story.

As I sat in class, trying to focus on the lesson, my mind kept wandering back to christan rivers , as i stared daggers at him

Just then, the my beta , caught my attention doing his stupid tricks  He seemed so free,but my attention quickly turned his attention to the smaller make ,eyes gazing off into space as if a million miles away. I remembered the bruises on his hands and neck, and that must have hurt pretty bad

He looked at me hesitantly , before quickly turning away as our eyes had just met , i had this tingling feeling in chest the moment my eyes met his , shaking that feeling off i decided to actually listen to the lecture ,i groaned this was going to be a long day

This is the end of chapter, sorry it's short next one will be longer ,

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