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My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

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Chapter 0374 “You can see from this chart over here that there’s some kind of chemical reaction but when I ran the report, it came up inconclusive,” he explained.

I glared at him.

“So, you didn’t find anything??” I asked, feeling annoyed.

“Tt wouldn’t have this chemical reaction if there wasn’t anything in it,” he explained, shaking his head. “But none of my reports can figure out what it is. Whatever it’s mixed with is masking it and messing with my testing.” “How is that possible?” I asked through my teeth; this was getting

ridiculous.

“Let's forget about proof,” Max whined. “I want to rip his fucking head off.” I was starting to agree with my wolf, but I knew it wouldn’t end well for me.

“That’s what I’m trying to figure out.

Once I figure out what’s masking it, I could probably work around it. But, Alpha, tell me... does Lila have any strange symptoms when she drinks this?” “She told me when she drinks it she feels a bit weaker than she usually does. She also just informed me that it hurts her lips and throat,” I answered.

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“Almost sounds like wolfbane,” he

said, narrowing his eyes at me. “But that would have shown up on my tests.” “Unless it’s being masked by something,” I said through my teeth.

“For Wolfbane to not show up on my testing, it would have to be masked by something very strong...” Dr. Todrick said, deep in thought. “Like magic...” “Magic?” I asked, staring at him in shock. “Where would he have gotten magic?” “That’s a good question,” Dr. Todrick said, shaking his head. “But if that’s the case then the only way to get rid of it would be a witch. Or an antidote.”

I stayed quiet as I processed what he said.

“Do you know a witch that could potentially help us?” I nodded; I did know a witch. Well, kind of. My mother knows a witch; I’m sure she could help us in this situation.

“yes,” I answered out loud. “I'll reach out to her and see if she can help us.” “In the meantime, I'll do more testing and see if I can find out more information.” Lila’s POV Dee and Beta Ethan came with me to the school to help set up the bake sale.

Ethan even recruited a couple of

gamma warriors to keep watch over us during the sale for extra protection.

Once we got there, Ethan and the gammas got to work building the bake sale stand and cases while Dee and I made signs to place everywhere.

“Lila!” I heard my name being called from nearby and when I turned to look, I was pleased to see Becca and Rachel coming toward me.

“Hey girls,” I said with a bright smile.

“We came to help,” Becca explained.

“What can we do?” “you can help make some signs,” I said, handing them each a marker.

They sat on the ground beside me and started to help with the signs right

away. We only had a couple of hours before the bake sale started. I already sent a memo to each student reminding them of the sale at 1:00 p.m.

It only took Ethan and the gammas about 45 minutes to set up the stand and the display cases. Once they were finished, they set up a few tables for seating.

Only 10 minutes before 1:00 pm, I heard a familiar musical sound in the distance, causing me to freeze and frown at my friends who also heard the same familiar sound.

I turned around and my mouth felt open when I saw an ice cream truck nearby.

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“Isn't it a little out of season for ice cream?” Rachel asked, her brows

furrowed together.

I nodded as the ice cream truck got closer and soon; it was parking close by.

“What's it doing here?” Becca asked, equally confused.

I didn’t have an answer.

After a minute the doors of the truck swung open, and we soon got our answers.

Sarah stepped out of the truck with a couple of her followers.

Upon seeing her, my heart fell deep into the pit of my stomach and my mouth nearly fell to the floor.

«What the hell is she doing here?!” Rachel asked through her teeth, and 1 knew she was furious.

Before I could say anything, one of Sarah's friends began sticking signs on the ice cream truck that read in big bold letters: Free Ice Cream.

Is she serious?!