The rhythmic sounds of sparring, along with his own repetitive movements, were a comforting background noise to the chaos in Mason’s head. He was still disturbed about the news from the Flower Moon ceremony.
The Council announced via email on Monday that the true daughter of Alpha and Luna Silverbriar had arrived and was accepted into the pack. There was no mention of the other girl, the Red Wolf.
“Hyah!” A female voice grunting was the only warning he had. Her attack on him increased, and he was pulled from his thoughts to keep her from landing a blow. She stepped back with a smirk. “I almost had you that time. You’re not with it today.”
“The day you almost have me is the day I need to be put down,” Mason said gruffly.
She laughed and stepped closer to him, eyeing his well-built shir
