As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Keira was out of the door with Rhea on her heel. Her hand clenched into a fist outside as she heard Kodi bursting into laughter at her departure. Fortunately, they weren't in any other classes together, and she managed to forget all about him until lunchtime.
Keira, Rhea, and one of her worshippers—sorry, guys who were without a doubt in love with Rhea—walked into the cafeteria. It was grand, with high ceilings, marble walls and floors, decorative chandeliers, and the lunch line hidden behind a foggy glass wall.
For the vampires who had yet to join them, they had separate feeding stations where humans willingly and far too happily allowed them to drink from. That was private, though. Werewolves were disgusted by it, and humans were far too curious about the feeding stations.
