Nothing could prepare me for the furious look on Mrs. Adrastea’s face, as her stern gaze takes us both in. I don’t feel that brave anymore, now that we’re facing her. “You may leave, Miss Io. I’ll deal with you later,” she remarks coldly, but I stand my ground firmly.
“You might as well deal with me now. It’s either both of us, or neither of us. Haven’t you realized that yet?” I respond, trying to ignore the fear rising inside me. She looks like fire is going to spit out of her mouth anytime soon.
“Very well then,” she grits through her teeth. “Mr. Callisto, you’ve violated more than a dozen school rules and you still dare to show your face here. You didn’t just risk the lives of other students by staying out as a Dark one, but you’ve also managed to bring one to the verge of death
