Chapter Seventy-Two

Orders are orders!

The next four weeks passed slowly. Senses training wasn’t quite what I expected. It was a lot of running around blindfolded, trying to smell scents in gas situations that burned at our nostrils and throats, crawling through a lot of mud and pretend torture situations with cold ice water. I wasn’t a fan!

Lance had continued with my driving lessons, every morning. He switched cars on me to automatic when I couldn’t get used to the gear change. So far I could drive up to ten miles per hour down to the high street. I was slow, but at least I was still alive. Lance had suggested at our last lesson that I try to park the car, reversing. I turned off the engine and walked back to base after his suggestion.

I could tell this weekend was the King’s pack visit. Lance and Mav had been busy organising security, because Axel was spending more time with me. I still was never left alone. My wolf was on edge knowing Lance would be leaving us this weekend to attend, and have she-