Skye’s P.O.V.
“How are you feeling, Luna?” Wick asked me in a hoarse and throaty voice, worry evident in his voice.
I felt awkward by the attention that I got from all the warriors practicing in the training room.
“I am okay.” I signalled through my fingers, but paused when I realized that none of them knew the sign language.
“It…. It’s good, but you shouldn’t be here this early,” Rock answered hurriedly, as if he knew what I was saying.
“She is not as fragile as you guys have thought,” Thomas replied to him while standing behind me.
“Gamma Thomas,” they all greeted him respectfully, bowing their heads a little.
“Alpha Arthur will be here at any time. Let’s start with the training,” Thomas commanded everyone, clapping lightly in the process.
Everyone nodded, and then they dispersed
