The first thing my mind was set to was to see the rebel that stole the show with Vince's techniques. Her hair was piled up over her head and her face glowed with sweat.
She noticed that I came forward to her and her eyes turned dark orange at my approach, she was obviously happy I was here as she smirked and mockingly bowed to me.
"Your pack is weak, dear mate," She huffed as she looked at her nails and back at me. Vince left us to it and went to check the other trainers.
"You haven't seen anything yet, want to challenge me?" I asked but I didn't get her to answer as I lifted my shirt to reveal my shredded abs and she just stared at me dumb-founded. I wanted to know what was going on in her head and what kind of things she knew about my mother.
She could be the evidence for my fathe
