Sylvia's POV:
The girl whom I met in the library was called Carol Davis. Also from Class A, she was actually s senior student of the military school and had excellent grades. She was the daughter of a pack's Beta and had won many awards ever since she enrolled.
"What's wrong with this she-wolf?" Blair curiously came over and glanced at the photo of the girl. "Carol Davis? I remember her. She's quite excellent. Her father is a powerful Beta. He was a classmate of Harry's father back then."
"Nothing. I just want to see her," I replied.
Blair agreed to let me meet Carol without hesitation.
The dormitory building for senior students was next to the one I used to stay in. It was already time for dinner, so many students came and went.
Blair knocked on the dormitory administrator room's window and held up the pass that showed he was a teacher. "I'm looking for Carol Davis. Can you please call her downstairs? I have to talk to her about something."
Recently, the school's management became stricter than before. Those who didn't live here weren't allowed to enter the dormitory building unless they applied in advance.
The dormitory administrator was an old she-wolf with gray hair. She looked at Blair's pass carefully with a magnifying glass before glancing my way. "What's the matter? Carol's not here. She's outside."
"Do you know where to find her?" Blair asked as he put his pass away and looked around.
"Maybe you can check the training grounds. All the senior students are doing drills there today," The old she-wolf replied. She put down the magnifying glass and leisurely drank cola while she sat back on the rocking chair.
I talked to Blair and eventually decided to check out the training grounds. As soon as we turned around to leave, we heard a voice.
"Why are you looking for Carol?"
The voice came from the other side. It belonged to a beautiful she-wolf who was holding a bucket of water.
"Have we met?" she asked.
"Yes. You gave me a letter," I replied with a frown. I wanted to know why she was acting that way, but judging by the way she looked, I had a feeling she really didn't know who I was.
"That's impossible. I didn't go to the library today. You probably mistook me for someone else." Carol gave her roommate a bewildered look.
Her roommate stepped forward. "Carol has been training with me on the training grounds today. She has never been to the library. She didn't even get out of military school."
"No way..."
I couldn't believe that two she-wolves could look exactly the same. The mole near this girl's lips also looked exactly the same as the girl I met in the library.
"She's telling the truth. My classmates can testify," Carol said as she eyed me carefully and even showed me the video of their training. She took part in the whole process. She never left the training grounds at all.
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