“Alright boys, here we are,” Zane pulls his car to a halt outside the pack’s training facility. “Now listen up, when you go in there, you have to remember who you are, the sons of who you are. This pack, in its entire length and breadth belongs to you, so when you speak, speak with that authority, keep your head up, keep your eyes straight but also remember that we are nothing without the people we need so remain humble and respectful.”
These were the exact words of his father to him the first day he himself was brought to training. He’s never been a father before, never read a manual or had training on it before but he’ll be the best f*****g father that he can be to his kids.
They get down from the car and step into the training facility where werewolves of different age groups are hudd
