Jordan POV
I’m so tired that my eyes are blurry and I’m yawning as I walk my way to school. I had a training session in the early morning and my father had not been gentle about it. The only redeeming factor in that session was that there were other shifters there too and he didn’t have the time to just focus primarily on me. Sarah as usual was excused from the training session. Clear favoritism. She had come home upset and teary the day before but when asked about it, she’d snarled at me and told me to ‘leave her the hell alone.’
I heard a honking sound behind me. I ignored it, thinking that it was Sarah being her usual annoying self or some other student trying to make fun of me. But the honking persisted and it was bloody annoying. I turned around to yell at whoever was making that ho
