Estella’s POV
The Tribunal had gone suspiciously silent after that night. Their eyes still followed me, full of venom and thirst for violence, but nobody pushed me, nobody challenged me, nobody even spoke to me.
What was even better, with Professor Incera’s backing, I had finally been given a training facility I could use for the ‘Natural Laws’ club I had officially signed off on.
When I pushed the heavy oak doors of the facility open for the first time, my breath caught at the sight of the giant space with a tall ceiling and a gleaming marble floor. Wooden racks lined the walls, stacked with sparring weapons dulled from years of use, and a practice ring waited in the center, encircled by leather mats.
Even my wolf approved, although she kept grumbling about there being too much stone
