Skye’s P.O.V. (Continued)
“Gamma Thomas.” I greeted him through sign language, and Myra translated it for him.
It seemed that he already knew about Myra’s skills, as he had no reaction when she spoke on my behalf.
“I am here to give you the schedule that Alpha has devised for your training from tomorrow onwards.” He spoke further with the same faint and warm smile that he had when he entered the chamber.
I blinked, dumbfounded by the word training.
I just got out of bed, and he is throwing me into that death pit again?
He came forward with a tablet in his hands and gave it to Myra.
“I beg your pardon, Gamma Thomas, for speaking out of turn, but Luna hasn’t had her dinner yet,” Myra spoke softly, with a hint of fear in her voice as she slowly bowed her head in front of Thomas, showin
