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It all begins just like before, with birds crashing at her window. She has a class to teach and facade to uphold, but when the first bird crashes into the window, Jennifer flinches. She tells herself that it's not the same as last time; she's not dying this time, with her face slashed to ribbons because of trusting an alpha that turned on her and the pack.
It's not the same, she thinks as the birds break the glass, and her class starts to cower.
She cowers as well, but by the end, after shielding one of her students from the attack, Jennifer wonders if she is putting on a show or if she's just as scared as the last time. The thought doesn't quite occur to her until she's sitting and staring at nothing when one of her students, Stilinski, awkwardly pulls a feather from hair.
Without a word, Jennifer vows to herself to make sure her plan comes to fruition. Scared is not her, and after she takes down the alpha pack, it's not something she'll feel again. She's sure of it.