Chapter 30 Decision
Zane skimmed through the list projected on his watch, eyes narrowing as he searched for his name under the only faction he had applied to—House Drakon. The only one not backed by powerful nobles or corporate sponsors.
Truth be told, he hadn’t wanted to join any faction at all. But the Academy’s rules were strict: every student must select a faction. And House Drakon had been the only one that didn’t come with hidden strings or burdensome expectations.
There were six lists on display—each headed by a different faction name.
Zane skipped past the first five and scrolled to the final list under House Drakon... but his name wasn’t there.
His expression tensed.
Shelby, watching him closely, chuckled. "You’re not on the list? Not surprising. Only kids from powerful families or with serious financial backing usually get picked in the first round."
Zane frowned and started memorizing the fifty-seven names listed under the six factions. Only one name stood out—Shawn Bracewell, ranked third in House Ignis.
He glanced over his shoulder—and there he was. Bracewell, standing off in the crowd, grinning at him like they shared some unspoken grudge.
"What’s with this cheeky brat?" Zane muttered, turning away.
Shelby, overhearing, leaned in with a teasing smirk. "Looks like someone from a super-family already has their horns pointed at you. You’ve got yourself a fanboy."
His voice was just a bit too loud.