~Elvira~
I walked toward the enrollment desk, my heart beating rapidly out of anticipation, the building was modern with glass walls and shiny floors, and it was full of recruits.
There were tall, muscular men in athletic gear from other territories and Silverblade youths looking like they were strong and proud of their pack.
As I reached the front of the line, I noticed the familiar scent of Gabriel.
My stomach turned nervously.
I wondered what he was doing here.
Gabriel was standing right by the registration desk, leaning against it with his arms crossed.
He looked like he had not slept at all but his eyes were dark and sharp.
When he saw me, his expression turned into the cold glare he usually used on me.
"What are you doing out here, Elvira?" he asked,
"The kitchens must
