"Sir, I understand the situation, but we will take care of this I assure you," Eve spoke to Ethan as if he were the boss of her.

"How did she even get in without a blood sample and background history?"

Eve, a mousy brown haired woman, with crazy violet eyes behind horn rimmed glasses seemed to fit the clichéd part of what a headmistress was, except for the whole student admiration she had towards Ethan. Ginger couldn't place what type of creature she was, possibly witch. She knew it wouldn't be quick, that she'd have to do her homework on each target before she claimed their life, but she'd hoped it would have been less leg work. Clearly she'd underestimated her own abilities to identify a Sup, but all the same Eve was going into a witch category, she did after all heal Ginger's arm.

"A special request from one of our benefactors, she was to be allowed in no matter what," Eve supplied calmly.

A special request? How? She didn't know anyone rich enough to be a benefactor to a school like this, no matter how unappealing it was to her, she understood materialistic things, and this school screamed it.

"Our pack is a huge benefactor we don't get special treatment," Lyssa snapped, folding her arms across her ample chest.

"Actually Ms. Hart, you do. The big rooms, no curfew, the hunting grounds you have access to the entire month, where as others do not. You aren't the only benefactors either. The Riordan family, for starters," Eve spoke firmly, but still just as kindly as before, as if to say the wrong thing would get her killed though that didn't stop the adoring tone continuously slipping through.

"Kerr is such an ass," Lyssa mumbled.

"So Kerr's family requested her? She'll work for them?" Ethan continued to interrogate. "We can't have an unowned human around the school."

"That doesn't matter and no it was not Mr. Riordan's family. This particular benefactor wishes to remain anonymous, but provided an offer we couldn't refuse. More importantly she won't go unowned for long, however she will make her own choice on who she serves."

"So what, the hierarchy doesn't apply to her? Are you saying she could sit with Kerr if she wanted to? That's absurd! We can't even sit with him and Ethan's a soon to be Alpha," Lyssa argued. "He's a prince and you'd let a commoner-"

Eve raised an eyebrow knowingly. "I wasn't aware you thought of him that way."

Lyssa scoffed and tossed her pretty hair behind her perfect neck. "I don't, in fact I seriously dislike him, but he is royalty after all, though you wouldn't know it by looking at him," she seemed to add as an after thought.

"Lyssa stop," Ethan supplied before turning his attention back to Ginger. "We'll help you. Get you in with the best so this'll be an easy ride okay?"

"Oh look at the knight in shining armor ready to do battle for the damsel," Lyssa growled, her voice dripping with jealousy.

Ethan sighed heavily. "I wonder where Quinn is. What would he think about this sadly jealous display? More importantly what would he think of the fact that you smell like me?"

The color in Lyssa's face drained and Ginger found herself rather curious about the exchange. So Ethan wasn't Lyssa's boyfriend they were just fuck buddies? Ginger mentally shrugged. These two were definitely first on her hit list.