Joy’s POV

I arrived at the university riding a high. Maybe it was the buzz from the stupid little crush I nursed for the Water Moon Pack’s devastatingly handsome newcomer.

But the euphoria shattered the moment I turned a corner—and walked right into hell.

There he was. Lex. The new Alpha. Tongue-dueling with that overpainted cheer-slut.

Against my locker.

LOCKER.

And they weren’t just kissing.

They were dry-humping.

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