Rosalie's POV
Training with Edmond had put me in a better mood. After going head-to-head with him, I was completely sure that I was now pretty good at dealing with werewolves of any kind.
In terms of speed, no one could surpass Darren, and in terms of control, Edmund was also quite a strong presence. As for strength, that was something I was most confident in, because my strength was not inferior to anyone.
There was also a clear idea about the plan already, and the only thing left was...
"I can see that you are very happy." Darren was lying on the sofa, rather grimly.
"Very happy indeed." I honestly admitted to him, "Because I have realized that I am perhaps a little stronger than I thought, and this makes me more confident in our plan."
"You know very well that's not what I'm askin
