Third POV
Alex’s training had taken a bizarre turn from the start. What was supposed to be a stealth and focus exercise quickly devolved into chaos. He used his newfound ability to vanish, not for practice, but to snatch food that wasn’t his and tap unsuspecting children on the head just for the fun of it.
That nonsense lasted until reality sank in—he had a purpose, and it wasn’t play.
For the entire morning, he roamed silently in his invisible form, watching others closely to see if anyone could sense his presence. Not one person flinched or raised an alarm. At one point, a group of young cubs panicked when they noticed phantom footprints in the dirt, screaming about a ghost chasing them. Amused but intrigued, Alex realized he still left traces behind.
Determined, he removed his shoes
