**NOLAN'S POV**
I watched as the headmaster took Larissa from Browen before dismissing the man. It was now just the three of us: Headmaster, Larissa, and myself. This was going to be a very private interrogation, one that we could make sure no information was leaked at all. I think that, aside from the staff that we had each personally hired, there weren't many people here at the Academy that we could trust at the moment. Not with Addie's life hanging in the balance.
As I watched, the headmaster took Larissa and practically dragged her over to the chair that he had left in the room. He threw her in the chair, not trying to be gentle with her. He wanted to make sure that she knew that she had fucked up, that she was in serious trouble. And he wasn't at all worried about what her Noble ranked family would do in response to her treatment.
"Ouch!" She complained as she hit the wood of the chair. "That hurt!"