Mateo never came home, but did mindlink asking what I was doing. Without Mateo or Marge here it means we have the place to ourselves. We spent most of the night watching movies, and Ezra helps me catch up on the mountain load of homework I missed from the previous week.
"Homework should be banned," I mutter, as I look at the English homework Mr. Nagi gave me. I swear he gave me extra for Mateo embarrassing him.
"Stop whining and just do it. You want to go back to school. And school means homework."
"Easy for you to say. You're not the one having to do it." I complain and glare at him. Besides, he is the Alpha. I'm sure he didn't have to deal with crap-tons of homework in the first place.
"When does it have to be in by?" he asks, not caring about the death glare I’m giving him.
"Not un
