“Umm, I wasn’t going to come originally. I was allowed to do the trials so the Elite trainers could see my skills and because our pack was hosting them. Warrior Osiston and Alpha Reggie decided I should be here, so here I am.” I try to shrug it off and put it on them. No one will question the deci
“Basically.” Nathaniel shrugs. A man of few words, I like it. As we round the corner from the foyer to the living room, the low rumble of noise lets me know just how many warriors live here. We walk towards the glass wall at the back of the room and I can already see the line forming. When the A
“Okay, so she might be under the impression that I am here to overshadow her or take her place in some way. I just need to stay under the radar enough to stay out of her way. I don’t want to be ‘the favorite’ or whatever she thinks. And the Alpha King calls me 'Little One' too, it's not a unique n
“After that we are in preliminary, or prelims. Again this lasts 30 days. If you make it that far you get to be inducted and get a temporary warrior brand and can start going on smaller missions.” Wyatt says around a mouthful of taco. “What is this brand that everyone keeps talking about? Why is it
Before things get too heavy another chime rings and everyone starts getting up and clearing the space. Warrior Osiston wasn’t kidding when he said it’s our job to take care of this place. There was not a single crumb left on any of the tables. It was incredible. “What do we do now?” I ask after w
I’m flipping through my pack history book when Lillian comes rushing in. “I am so sorry, I totally forgot to come get you.” She looks horrified and I look up at the clock, it’s 5:45. Probably no time for breakfast. I grab all my things and shove them quickly into my bag following her down the hall
Wyatt walks me to the office. At least we aren’t late here. We approach a big ornate desk with a little woman sitting behind it. When I say little, I mean little, compared to me which is saying something. She has graying hair cut short and styled like a punk rock pixie. She has a form fitting na
It’s just like the first day I met her all over again. She is a force and I love it. She grabs my arm and drags me along to her table of friends, Wyatt following, a little bewildered, in her wake. We eat lunch and she asks me a thousand questions about living at the training compound. Her friends