#Chapter 267 Combat and Shifting Class

Enzo’s POV “You returned late last night,” Alpha Jonathan said as he sipped his mug of coffee. I almost forgot he was here; almost. “I had things to deal with in my pack,” I muttered, pouring myself a cup of coffee as well. “I know that curfew doesn’t apply to faculty members, but you really should be leading by example,” Alpha Jonathan said, narrowing his eyes at me. I clutched the mug so tightly my knuckles were growing white. It was far too early to deal with this shit. “When exactly are you leaving?” I asked through my teeth; I was aware that I was sounding disrespectful. But I didn’t give a shit. I wanted him out of my house. “Until I feel like leaving,” Jonathan said in return. “They are starting to create my own house on campus. Once they start building, I’ll head back to my pack until it’s completed.” “And why exactly do you need a house here?” I asked, my tone going dry. “You don’t strike me as an educator.” “As a matter of fact, I’m planning on starting a business co