#Chapter 81 Flying Lessons
Anila’s POV
“Tonight, we will be having class outside in the open field,” Professor Howl announced.
Murmurs erupted around the class; excited whispers as everyone tried to figure out why we would be having classes outside. I looked at Damien who didn’t look as shocked as everyone else and something told me that he already knew what we were doing.
“Professor Howl, why is that?” A girl asked in the back of the classroom; her hand was raised as she spoke.
Professor Howl focused his attention on her and then smirked.
“It is a surprise. Now off we go,” he said hurriedly as he walked toward the door and pushed it open.
Without another word, we all rose to our feet and walked with Professor Howl out of the classroom and across the academic center. We passed by many different classrooms, some louder than others, and as I walked by a specific room, I could feel the threads of my mate's bond with Harley. My bond with him was stronger since he had marked me. I hadn’t really had the time to

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