Gillian's POV
It has been a month since the disastrous meeting at the Cyclone Moon pack. After Denzel took me out of that place, I made a promise to myself to never go back. Alpha Ross called a few days after the meeting, informing Denzel of Wilona’s choice of not accepting to fight with me. When Pandora said we both have to die by our hands, I thought she would take the opportunity and declare the fight to end my life, since I know nothing about fighting. It even tempted me to ask Denzel to train me, but who was I kidding? In order to be in shape like Wilona, it would take years of practice and time was not on our side.
Denzel helped me fight off the pains in my head and nausea I constantly experienced ever since I stopped communicating with my wolf. Her fighting me with her growl echoi
