#Chapter 293 Don’t Kill Him

Lila’s POV When I heard the sirens, I knew something was seriously wrong. The last time I heard sirens there was a murder. My heart fell into my stomach as I watched Becca rush to the window of our dorm and peer down into the parking lot. “There’s an ambulance and a couple of cop cars,” she said, peeing back at me with a worried frown. “I wonder if they found somebody else.” I felt like I was about to get sick. She looked back down at the parking lot, and I heard her gasp lightly. “I see your dad and Professor Enzo,” she said, pointing to the lot. I jumped to my feet, rushing toward her. “Are they okay?” I asked, feeling a rise of panic. “Yes,” she answered. “They are talking to Alpha Jonathan and Headmaster Prescott.” I peered down into the lot and sure enough I saw my father and mate speaking with Headmaster Prescott and Alpha Jonathan. I could hardly see their faces, but I knew from their body language alone that something was seriously wrong. EMTs were rushing toward one