Chapter 83

Luara's POV

The sun was shining brightly in my face, my eyes thankfully shielded by my sunglasses as I sat up. My hands leaning backwards against the soft blanket I had laid down while I watched Bryan attempt to train Melvin next to the lake.

Melvin laid down on his under belly, his paws in front of his small body as he stared up at Bryan who didn't look all too amused.

"Melvin." Bryan scolded, the pup ignoring his instructions as he tilted his head to the side, refusing to move.

Prince had a discussion with Bryan about Melvin due to him having a power struggle between himself and his wolf. Since Melvin was so young and how rare it was for werewolves to shift before the age of sixteen, he must be trained at a much younger age.

With the usual age of shifting at sixteen, it meant that our wolf were easier to control and dominate and Prince had been trying to train him for the past week while Blaine only began two days ago.

"Don't make me Alpha command you." Bryan threatened, his tone l