"I don't think that's any of your concern."
"It will be when I see you tomorrow at school."
I go silent. All I can think of is what Ms. J said about the next student. Liam is the new student. My worst fears have been confirmed. Oh god. "Are you crazy?" Is what I manage to say. I can just picture him grinning like a mad man because I'm completely lost for words.
"Obviously,"
"They'll kill you. Adam will tell his father and.. and-" I cut myself when I let out a grunt and stand up from the coach. "You have a death wish, don't you? That or you're just plain stupid. I'll go with the later."
"You worry too much," He says. "Your pack won't be touching me any time soon. Trust me."
Something about his words makes a shiver crawl up my back. Your pack won't be touching me any time soon? The tone was incredibly suggestive. As if he knew something I didn't. Maybe he had something up his sleeve. I'm possibly sure, though.