Lyra’s POV
Three months passed. The time had moved so fast but every day had been painful and exhausting, I trained until my legs got shaky and my hands hurt so much I could barely hold anything. Kael never let me rest, his voice was always behind me, pushing me to go again, to do better and to stop complaining.
And it worked.
My body felt stronger than ever and my wolf always felt alert. The stares I received from the warriors changed over time. They used to mock me in the beginning, but now they stepped aside when I walked past them.
Kael led me out to the training grounds that afternoon. The weather was bright but the attention on me was unbearable. Warriors lined up on both sides as he stood in the middle, he didn’t make a long speech and just pointed to three of them.
“Fight her,
