Not just the teachers, but other staff members of Lunaris Academy resided in the faculty housing aside from Micah and Principal Jameson.
Micah was no ordinary counselor; he was still royalty, and that respect had to be paid to him even though he wouldn't be Alpha king. So, he had an entire bungalow all to himself where he could conduct his "business" without interference.
The inside, of course, was spacious, luxurious, and refined. It was outfitted with dark leather, floor-to-ceiling curtains, and a plush sofa. Griffin and Violet settled down while Micah echoed from the corner, ruffling through the fridge. "Care for a beer?"
"No, thank you!" Violet answered before Griffin could say a word.
"We are going to see Asher tomorrow, remember?" Violet reminded him, her brows lifted.
If there was anything Griffin wanted, it was a drink, and there was no way in hell they were getting wasted tonight. Their minds needed to be sharp, and they had to be fit on their feet tomorrow.
