Mercy’s POV
While I stand here observing the individuals who have gathered for the meeting, I can't help but feel that this pack is an absolute mockery. The level of disappointment and frustration I experience is overwhelming, as it becomes evident that the contents of this pack are utterly inadequate and fail to meet even the most basic expectations.
“Your combat skills are lacking. Therefore, starting tomorrow morning, you will all be required to attend daily training sessions on the grounds. I will personally oversee your training,” I assert, as the group falls silent and gazes at me with trepidation.
“What makes you so sure that we're not capable of fighting? You've only just arrived,” a member of the pack questions me with a hint of frustration.
“Since the Tamsin moon, I have dil
