Naiyah Aviell, Luke, and Brighton left the room, leaving me terrified, struggling to hide my fears. There was something really strange about this sudden training session they had called Aviell to. During my stay at the palace, I had learned that people here lived according to social classes, even though they all belonged to the same pack, unlike the camp in the forest where I had first met Aviell, where they lived in peace, caring for and protecting one another. Only a few werewolves liked Aviell in this castle; most of them disliked him and mocked him, so I was very worried about this training thing thinking that they might use it to harm him, but I did my best to hide it from him. Aviell was so in love with me, and I knew he needed to draw strength from me, so I had to be strong. T

