***Wolf’s POV***
When Master Dakoziel dismissed Master Istoviir, the tension was thick enough to walk on, but he conceded and warned his friend to behave himself.
“Not a chance.” Dak smirked, and I thought I saw daggers shoot out of Istoviir’s eyes at him. It was cute he hovered over me like an attentive mother hen, but I was so very excited to get to have some hands on learning experience I didn’t want to say anything that might mess that up. It was so dreadfully boring reading books all day every day, and while my gifts allow me to read through them faster than a normal person might, I longed for practical applications. Marchus didn’t want to admit it, but the last several years he had been scared of me, well, that I would strip him of his power like I had Gremlor, but I had so much mo
