Chapter 17

"If you keep this up, the school's not going to be happy. Your scholarship is on thin ice," Merlin warned, his voice tinged with annoyance.

Moses snapped out of his thoughts, remembering that Dillon was still a scholarship student. If he truly came from an influential family, wouldn't he have put an end to the daily torment he endured?

"You'd do well to heed his advice," he sneered, fixing a harsh gaze on Dillon.

Dillon, recognizing the tension, reluctantly released the follower's hand.

"Good boy. Now, do what a good boy does and apologize for your earlier insolence," Moses exhaled, satisfaction evident in his tone, thinking Dillon was finally caving under pressure.

With nearly all the students supporting Moses, the odds were stacked heavily against Dillon. Playing along seemed like his best option.

Moses grinned smugly, convinced that Dillon was starting to understand his place.

"Don't test my patience, or it won't end well for you," Moses warned, his patience wearing thin.

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