Lana's POV
I woke up the next morning with a steely resolution. This wasn't exactly a path I had chosen, and I hadn't exactly invited the vampires to come and invade werewolf territory. But here I was, doing my best anyway, yet I was constantly treated like a problem.
A logical part of my brain knew that the mother wolf had just been in an emotional state, but I still felt an odd combination of guilty, but also bitter and angry. If anyone else was at risk here, it was me. I couldn't even defend myself properly!
I sighed again. And that was the problem.
Well, morning training with Gabbi was first on the menu and I gave it my all, pushing myself even when I was gasping for breath. Something in me had switched into aggressive determination when I realized that I didn't have a choice an
