Chapter 35
The memory of my mother in Mason's mind haunted me all night, but I pushed it aside when Josie knocked on my door the next morning with an excited grin.
“Want to help me train the younger wolves today?” she asked, practically bouncing on her feet. “They've been asking about your techniques since the challenge match.”
I hesitated. “I'm not sure if I'm qualified to teach anyone. I barely understand my own abilities.”
“That's exactly why you'd be perfect,” Josie insisted. “You have instinctive knowledge that can't be taught through normal methods. These kids could really benefit from learning your perspective.”
An hour later, we were setting up training equipment in the main courtyard. Josie handed me practice swords while explaining her teaching philosophy.
"The key is break
