Chapter 10
Lena's POV
I stepped out from the tree line.
Not slowly not with my hands raised. I walked into the clearing the same way I walked into every room in this pack house, like I had decided to be there and the decision was mine.
Zane watched me cross the distance between us without moving. He had a sword in his right hand, point down, and his chest was rising and falling from the training session but his face was as unreadable as it always was.
I stopped a few feet from him and met his eyes.
"How long?" he said.
"Long enough."
Something moved at the corner of his jaw. "What did you learn?"
I had expected accusation I had prepared for it on the walk out of the tree line, building my response, keeping it neutral. The directness of the actual question caught me slightly off gu
