#Chapter 112: You Don’t Need To Hide
Ollie’s POV
It was nice to be able to shift, if only for a few minutes for Professor Hunter to get his tests done. Yet, after a shift, I always feel a little disheveled. I have no idea how people can shift back into their human form and be totally put together again, not needing to even fix their hair.
“I do appreciate everything, Professor,” I say. “I’ve never felt hope like this in a –”
“What the hell do you think you are doing?!” comes a familiar, accusatory voice from behind me.
I turn in time to see Hugh storm towards us. He walks right by me, moving to Hunter instead. He grabs Professor Hunter by the front of his shirt, his eyes flashing red, his voice a growl.
“Is this how you welcome new students?” Hugh demands. “You bring them to your office and have your way with them?”
“I’ve done nothing of the sort,” Professor Hunter says, his surprise clear on his face with his wide eyes and his skin paling slightly. “You are misunderstanding the situation.”
“I know what I s

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