“Alright everyone, let’s lift those knees! I want them as high as you can get them!” I huff as I push myself a little harder, not wanting to fall behind among the group of other teenage werewolves around me.
I was currently in a training class for other females my age, a “suggestion” made by Elias.
It had been a week since he had told me about my missing mom and since then, I had done nothing but follow him around, pestering him for any information updates on my mom’s whereabouts.
And when I said I was following him around, I meant it. I had gone with him when he had done his training. I’d hung around his office, I’d listened to him reaming his subordinates. I hadn’t said much at first, mostly just a constant shadow that wouldn’t let him forget I was waiting for an update. And he didn’
