After all the madness of the last few days, I didn’t think I’d get any help, but there they were: Grandma Blanca, Agnes, and Alice.
Some ancestors were there too, but judging by their faces, I doubted they were there to help. It seemed more like they were watching to make sure I could control my powers.
Quanah was there, even though it was a Wednesday morning and he probably had a ton of things to deal with, since the closed club was costing him a fortune.
But he’d insisted on watching my first training session.
Peta, Seth, and Flora were there too, along with other werewolves I didn’t know well.
“Let’s go, Bridget. Try using one of the elements. We’ll start with something small,” Grandma Blanca said, keeping a safe distance.
“No pressure,” Quanah muttered.
Right, no pressure with e
