The break time passed in the blink of an eye. Both Zoe Pierce and Miles Sherman felt it was over far too quickly.
Zoe Pierce had no choice but to head to her next class.
She had to spray a generous amount of air freshener to finally get rid of the mint scent that had nearly enveloped her.
Throughout the class, Zoe Pierce did her best to suppress her eagerness to see him, carefully using her spiritual power to sense how each Omega was handling their exoskeleton.
She went from squatting to observe to suddenly standing up, her neck aching from holding the same position for so long.
Zoe Pierce rubbed the back of her neck. Her fingers brushed over the area, and she immediately felt the suppression patch.
She licked her lips and pulled her hand away from her neck.
'I have a suppression patch on, so why am I still this antsy?'
"Teacher Pierce, do you think I've improved since last class?" a timid Omega asked Zoe Pierce, her voice tinged with nervousness.
