“A ton. But if I have to be honest, the only one that would make any difference would be to go to every class.” He chuckled. “You miss one day, and you are completely lost. You learn so much every single class here.”
“Got it.” He headed down the hallway, looking down at one of my papers.
“Here you are. Alpha room, single with its own bathroom.” He whistled and wiggled his eyebrows. “Fancy.” I laughed. “Not many get this kind of treatment.”
My mom jumped in. “I requested it. Sometimes Amy’s wolf…”
“I just started shifting, and my wolf is bigger than most. And very territorial.” I finished, causing my mother to laugh.
“She found out her step sister was borrowing her clothes. She washed everything with descenting spray, had her carpets cleaned, replaced her bed completely, and changed her routine.” Clint’s eyes widened as my mother nodded.
“Okay then. That checks out.” He smiled, and he pointed to the knob. “I assume you have your key?”
I nodded and opened the room. We walked in and checked everything out. The room was white, bare, and boring. On the left-hand side, there was a door, and a desk. On the far wall stood a single bed, on the right-hand side, was a double sliding door. I slid the door open to a closet with a built-in dresser on one side and room to hang things on the other.
The bathroom was clean, with a small vanity, shower and toilet. There was a shelf over the toilet to home extra toiletries. It was nice, but I noticed there was no bathmat, no shower curtain, no towels. “It’s empty.”
“Yeah, bring everything. It’s listed on the papers, but they miss things.” He slid a pen out of his pocket and wrote a few things on the list to bring. “Make sure you bring everything on this list. Or else you will be scrambling.”
I nodded as I closed the door. I looked at my mother as she took back the list of things to bring and sighed. “We just did all that shopping for your room and now we have to do it again.”
I laughed. “It’s okay. I can just take most of the stuff from home.”
She shook her head. “The whole point is that you can stay here or at home, not one or the other, and hauling all this stuff back and forth isn’t practical.” She looked down the list and back up at me. “We will go shopping tomorrow.” I just nodded.
“Let’s head to your classes.” Clint looked over my course’s one more. “I luckily know where all of them are, so it won’t take long.”
“Hey, I had a question.” I started as we closed up my room.
“Sure shoot.”
“Who is the unnamed professor?”
Clint threw back his head and laughed. “Ain’t no way I am telling you that.”
“Why not?” I shot him a glare.
“First, because I can’t. He’s an Alpha and commanded our silence. But even if I could, I wouldn’t. That is a surprise worth finding out on your own.”
I groaned as his laughter rang down the corridor.
Chapter Four
“Why does she get everything?” Shannon screamed from downstairs and I had to muffle my laughter. She has been screaming since she got home. She found out that I was getting a dorm while she had to come home, like it would make that much of a difference.
There was a knock on the door, and I opened it to find Morgan on the other side. “Amy, can you please come downstairs? I want to have a family meeting.” I nearly lost it right then, so I just nodded. He turned around, jaw clenched and headed downstairs towards his screaming daughter.
I entered the room to find Shannon punching the couch cushion over and over. I snorted as I walked over to one of the chairs that flanked the couch. Morgan shot me a glare, and I justraised my eyebrow at him. I sat down and waved my hand. “Let’s get this show on the road.”
Morgan shot me another glare as he walked away. “I told you not to fucking touch me.” My mother’s snarl came from the kitchen.
“I’m sorry. Please.” Morgan begged and honestly, it was pathetic.
I heard a smash, and then she stomped out and over to me. She calmed a little as she settled next to me on the arm of my chair. She looked over to Shannon, who was still screaming and attacking the pillow.
I gestured to Shannon. “I don’t think Shannon here is in the mood for a family meeting, Morgan. She seems…busy.”
Morgan snarled and grabbed Shannon, spinning her around and pushing her down onto the couch. “Sit.” Shannon snarled back, but settled.
