Daisy’s question sent a ripple through the room, stirring up hushed murmurs as students leaned toward one another, each of them sharing their own speculations.
"Alright, silence." Mr. Radcliff called out, though he didn’t wait for the noise to completely settle before answering.
"It is rare. But yes, it is possible."
That single sentence was like tossing a lit match into a pile of dry leaves. The class was stirred again, their conversation growing louder as students eagerly debated the idea of multiple mates.
But Radcliff’s patience had already reached its limit. "Silence!" He boomed, his voice crashing over them like thunder.
This time, the classroom fell still. Only when Radcliff was sure he had their full attention did he fold his arms behind his back, eyes dark with thought.
"Aside from the moon goddess’ machination, there are a few instances where a wolf may find themselves bonded to more than one mate," he admitted, "One of the most well-documented cases is when a werewolf is born with an unusually strong soul. These wolves tend to radiate dominant energy, an aura powerful enough to pull multiple mates toward them."
The buzz returned, though less uproarious this time. Roman, lazily stretching in his seat, commented, "Sounds like an East thing," tossing a mocking glance at Griffin’s corner.
Griffin in return, let out a low growl, so deep it reverberated across the desks.
Before Violet even had time to think, she turned sharply to Roman and snapped, "Behave, asshole."
The moment the words left her lips, the entire classroom collectively gasped, dramatic and scandalized.
Every head snapped in her direction, eyes wide with disbelief and it took one tense second for Violet to realize what she’d just done.
Oh Shit.
A rogue like her had just publicly insulted an Alpha which was like an enormous taboo in their law book.
Violet’s entire body went still, but she didn’t back down. Instead she lifted her chin, locking eyes with Roman and daring him to make an issue of it.
For a moment, there was silence, thick with unspoken tension. Then Roman’s lips curved into a slow, aggravating smirk.
"Sure thing, Mommy."
Abel was the first to snort, his amusement quickly infecting the rest of the pack, followed by the rest of the students who burst into an awkward and exaggerated laughter.
Even Violet, despite her stiff spine, was forced to give a fake chuckle, turning back toward the front as her ears burned. That was awkward.
Damn it. She hated this ceasefire with Elsie— Violet missed speaking her mind to certain people, but apparently that was off-limits now. freewebnovel.cσ๓
Daisy, not fully satisfied, pressed further. "So what happens when a wolf is bound to multiple mates? How do they choose?"
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