WICKED ALPHA, DEFIANT LUNA

Back To School

Savannah had never been bored before that day. Her superior assigned her to an undercover assignment at a school where several girls had gone missing and they were being pressured by their rich parents. She insisted on playing as a teacher, but her superior was adamant. He decided the other way, telling her that playing as a student was preferable.

She read the case profile and noticed that the majority of the missing girls were blond, slim, and of average height. She dyed her dark hair ash blonde, and she wore blue contacts. She laughed at herself when she looked in the mirror. Why the hell does that school require a uniform? She discovered that only about 20% of schools in the country require uniforms, and to her dismay, the school where she wanted to attend does. She was dressed in a white collared shirt with a gray and blue checkered short skirt.

She traveled to school in a BMW sports car. The majority of the missing girls were well-known and from upper-class families. All eyes were on her when she stepped out of the car.

Damn! Why hadn't she been this confident before? She winked and smiled at the geeky boy who was staring at her. This type of mission brings back painful memories from her high school days. Girls are staring at her as if they want to pull her ponytail and remove the cheeky smile she was wearing.

A geeky science teacher introduced her to the class, and she sat in the front row. Men stared at her bare legs. She smirked as she realized she enjoyed the attention, but that was an hour ago. She wasn't paying attention because she was bored to death.

One advantage of being able to return to school was that you already knew the subject. She was never at the top of the class before, but she was always diligent and a good student, so her grades were at least above average. No one knew her identity, not even the school director. Her credentials and identity were already provided by the agency.

When she saw on her class schedule that her next subject was music, she sighed. She received the lowest grades in this subject since the beginning of her school days before. She couldn't even identify a note or was perplexed when the singing contest judges commented on a flat note when the contestant sang well, in her opinion.

Wyatt, a boy on her right side, was flirting with her. She wanted to tell him to back off, but she remembered her mission and realized she needed a network. She flirted with him and agreed to meet him for lunch in the cafeteria.

When the teacher entered the room, she didn't notice. "Finish flirting and get ready for a pre-test," he said, clearing his throat. When Savannah recognized the voice, her eyes widened. She turned to see her husband frowning at her, and then his gaze moved to her legs. He didn't say anything; he just handed them the paper.

What brings Theo here? She questioned herself, attempting to answer the questions she didn't understand. "Why isn't there a multiple-choice option here so she can just guess?

"Time's up," Theo said, taking the papers. Savannah sighed exasperatedly because she didn't write anything but her name. For the time being, she is known as Jennifer Jones by her classmates and teachers.

When Theo read her name, he raised his brow. She hadn't seen him in two weeks since their encounter at the hospital. She was thinking of him lately, and seeing him right now, messing with her portrayal of being smart and cool, irritated her. Because of him, she looked like a bimbo with an empty head.

"Miss Jennifer Jones, where did your name come from? I knew a lot of musically inclined celebrities named Jennifer." Her classmates laughed, and the girls flipped their hair and smiled flirtatiously at Theo.

"Not from celebrities, sir, but from a film; may I inquire as to why you are interested in my name?" She smiled flirtatiously at him. Theo's expression changed when he looked at her and saw her seductive smile. His gaze became hot and intense, as if he wanted to pull her and kiss her inside the class, but then he cleared his throat.