Sorority Wolf (10 page)

“Are you sure?” Van chewed on her lower lip and patted her flat belly. “That one only
covers two meals a day during the week, nothing on the weekends. You’re probably used
to more food since you were raised with a wolf pack. The guys eat nonstop.”

“It’ll be fine.” She fumbled with the wad of bills, straightening them as she counted
them out. Every last fucking one of them. She picked up a map of the campus and shoved
it into her pocket along with her fifty bucks of change. “Thanks.”

“You’ll have to purchase a pass if you intend to leave campus on the weekends. Security
is a priority here.” The dean smirked. “Van, give her the form. We need to get her
escorted to her quarters before dusk.”

“Why?” she asked.

“That portion of the campus is restricted access after dusk,” I stated. She didn’t
need to know the rest now. “As resident Alpha of the Wolf Pack, I’ll offer accommodations
until her paperwork is completed.”

“Where? You’re crammed in as it is,” a guard said.

“We’ll figure it out,” Logan replied. “That’s pack business, and you aren’t pack.”

“No.” The dean severed all arguments to the contrary. “This isn’t up for discussion.
Fill out your paperwork, and pay Van the twenty dollars for the pass. We must go.”

She yanked a twenty from her depleted funds and stared at the paperwork. She scrawled
something on the form and returned it. I moved to stand beside Van and took the form.
Blank except for her first name. Riletta.

Who was this woman?

An errant tear fell onto the sheet when I set it down on the table. A growl rolled
from my gut. She smiled at Van and palmed the pass as I stood there like a neutered
dog unable to stop this shit from going down.

My agitation fed the pack. I sensed the frenzy forming around me, the shift in tension
was thick and palpable. Logan’s voice punctured the tension.

We’ll regroup tomorrow. Everyone move out
.

“Perhaps there’s room in Badger Hall, Dean. The renovations are finished from what
I could tell,” Van stated.

Because of our size, we’d assumed control over the vacant Badger Hall. It’d been a
tedious process getting the building up to code since those good for nothing badgers
had chewed through the insides like they’d been building freaking dams.

“Do as I said. I will not have someone of her ilk in the other halls.” He motioned
toward a couple of guards. One pulled a needle out. “We must begin registering your
existence. It’s a shame we must deal with this. Draw her blood, and then make sure
she gets to Ruger Hall without causing any further problems.”

“Yes, sir.”

The guard shoved the needle into her arm without warning. She yelped at the invasion,
tugging and pulling to escape. Growls echoed around me, but I ignored them all as
I leaped over the table and dragged her away from him.

“Touch her again, and you answer to me.”