✶Elizabeth's POV✶
Training the next day was very hard the next day. I barely got any sleep and standing on my own two feet began to get hard.
"So why can't I train with the alphas again?"
I hold two daggers, one in each hand and Aiwin sighs.
"Because they're werewolves and have a different type of training."
I probably sound like a five-year-old complaining but I don't care.
"I want to see them and I was to see the progress being made."
Aiwin groans. "Fine, but afterwards. You need to keep up on your training too instead of watching."
"Fine."
"And as for now . . ."
A dagger is thrown at my head and I duck as it flies above me, finding its home in a tree behind me.
"What the hell, Aiwin? I could have died!"
He plays with a dagger in his hand and I can see a smirk forming on hi
