Chapter 98 Before Slavery

• Theo’s younger self swirls around my head. A ten-year-old boy is wearing a bored look on his face. His white uniform has smudges of blood and dirt. He is holding a baseball bat and on his feet is a trembling and wounded student that is halfway on his werewolf shift.
• ‘What teacher?! You plan to annoy me too?!’ he asks. ‘Want to replace him on the ground?’
• ‘Eugene! Students already know you are strong! There is no need to keep on reminding them!’