Wednesday 16 December ~*Takeshi’s POV*~ “Are we in agreement about Owen?” I looked around the table at each person present, silently requesting a nod or shake of the head from Spence, Kennedy, Emery, and Casey. They all nodded. “Okay. Noted,” I said, scribbling their opinions in our records. I glanced at the next name on the list. “Kadin.” I lifted my gaze up from the table. “Thoughts?” Spence leaned back in his chair, folding his arms across his barrelled chest in pride. A smug smile graced his face, but he remained silent. “She’s showing remarkable fighting skill in her wolf form for her age, and her cunning during Capture the Flag is exemplary,” Kennedy said. “She’s got suitable form in human sparring, but there’s room for improvement.” Spence leaned forward

