#Chapter 290 Lost Time
Enzo’s POV
Alpha Bastien was already at the school when we arrived. As soon as we got to campus, we went straight to Tiffany Prescott’s office.
Bastien was there reading through some reports while Prescott stood behind him. She had a worried look in her eyes and I could feel her anxieties before she even spoke.
“Do I need to enforce another lockdown?” She asked, staring up at me and then at Alpha Emmet.
Her face dropped slightly as she straightened her body to face him.
“Hello, Alpha,” she said to him, bowing her head slightly in respect and remorse. “I’m so sorry about your son—”
“I know it’s not your fault, Headmaster. You were just doing your job. My son confessed to the murder, so you had no reason to not believe him.”
I was surprised by Emmet’s maturity and telling from Bastien’s raised brows, he was also surprised.
Prescott’s face reddened.
“If I thought for a second, he was lying…”
“That’s the thing, we don’t think he is lying,” I said, cutting her off.
She snapped me

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