BRITNEY’S POV
I got back to the pack house, ready to go back to training even though Alpha Jordyn had told me not to train.
I went straight to the arena, hoping to see another fight going on, but what I saw was everybody standing erect in an organized formation.
What were they doing? Is this also some kind of exercise?
I sneaked into the arrangement, trying to blend in and avoid drawing attention to myself.
“Alright!!” A female voice resounded in the open space.
“I’m gonna tell y’all why we’re doing this,” she said, standing in front of the crowd.
“I got orders from above,” she continued, her eyes scanning the crowd before finally landing on me. “We’re going to start the basics of combat training,” she said, her voice firm and authoritative.
The crowd murmured, the complaints visib
