Time had passed, and with it, my abilities had grown stronger—more controlled. I could now project multiple powers at once, something I never thought possible when I first began training with Yuvonne.
I had been reluctant at first, resistant to her teachings, but I couldn’t deny it anymore—her guidance had helped me more than I was willing to admit.
And now, it was time for the next step.
I kept Elijah updated about everything, our communication careful and calculated. He was ready to penetrate the pack.
It was necessary.
I couldn't keep up this double life—training under Dimitri’s ever-watchful eyes while secretly working to turn the pack members against him. The process was slow, delicate. I needed help. I needed Elijah inside the pack, and for that, we needed a plan.
