TATIANA POV
At that early dawn, with barely a sun peeking above the horizon, I stood in the training yard, full of grit and determination. Lorenzo needed to grow strong, not just for himself but for our pack. I was committed to preparing him for what lay ahead after all that had happened.
"Come on, Lorenzo! Focus!" With that, I began to clap to get his attention. He was a young boy still, but the weight of the world was resting heavily upon his shoulders. Determination decorated his face, which swelled my heart with pride.
"Okay, Mom! I’m ready!" This boy was all excitement, his shoulders squared as he readied himself to practice strikes. I demonstrated a stanced position for him, teaching power balanced with grace.
Training continued when, just at the edge of the yard, I spotted ano
