Aira's point of view.
My uncle had stormed off and I didn't know if it was because I was so good or so bad. I didn't feel like I was either.
I walked through the forest and to my room. It was a longer walk than usual because we were deep in the forest. From my bedroom balcony I could see the garden and the forest. I always wondered what the wooden structures were. Jax had the same ones in his packlands, I remember seeing them when I walked to the training yard.
I wondered how Jax was doing, and why he hadn't come to see me like Matty had Layla.
I guess maybe things are hard for him at the moment. Maybe he was fighting battles I didn't know about. I know I'd be happy to see him.
I needed a shower, I can smell the disgusting essence of my own sweat.
As I grew closer to my room, I took
