At lunch, I do my best to avoid Logan’s usual spots. I do not want to antagonise him anymore. I spot Cassidy and with a huge smile, she joins me at one of the back tables.
“You are absolutely the best,” she beams, “I got a B, my parents will be so proud.”
“That’s awesome, glad I could help.”
“Can you help some more, please? Maybe after school once or twice a week?”
“Sure,” I smile but there is a party going on in my head. If I can get into her circle, I can get closer to more people with more information. “I’ll squeeze you in before training.
“What training?”
Oh s**t! For a second, I forgot she is human. All wolves train – regardless of their place in the pack. Pack warriors, like me, just train harder and more often.
“Kickboxing, boys my size easily become targets for bullies, so m
