Sam/Squirt’s POV
“oh f**k me” I whispered as I took a deep, frustrated breath, rubbing my fingertips into my temples. “Okay” I said looking up to the crowd before me “we will leave it there today and pick up where we left off tomorrow morning. Thanks again for coming guys and see you at the same time tomorrow”. I said it politely but as always received a groan in response. Even nearly a month in these fairies couldn’t get used to getting up early for training. Nor could they seem to master the simplest of defensive or offensive manoeuvres. Zion growled, annoyed by the crowds' disrespect, he seemed to get pissed off by the smallest of things these days, any little thing tittering him on the edge of wolfing out. It wasn’t his fault though. No wolf was ever meant to be caged. Since arriving
