A review by abbyfelsy
Demon Reform Academy: Term 2 by Lyra Winters

4.25

Fates, please. I knew I fucked up worse than any mate should, but please, don’t take her from me. I’ll be better—I’ll treat her better!

“Oh fuck, oh Fates,” Bram blurted, the raw pain crackling in his throat. “What?” Skel asked roughly. “Her thigh,” Bram uttered, the absolute agony lacing his tone struck my heart. My gaze slipped down her body and snagged on raised white and pink scars all over her thigh. Scars. The wrap she’d always worn must’ve come off in the water… and she had scars.

“Come on, dream girl, wake up for me,” he whispered hoarsely. The moonlight glistened off the tears pouring down his cheeks. “You can’t form our matebond and then leave me.”

Well, it’s decided. I’m going to eat the soul of anyone who she rejects. Not saying she has to or anything, but if she does, they’re dead.”

She was mine. She might not have accepted it yet, but she was. I would love her. I did love her.

My soul lurched toward her, and I was moving before I even realized it. I ran, stumbling over my feet and falling to my knees in front of her—in front of everyone in that damned classroom. I didn’t even give a fuck.