NYQXEE’S POV
It had been a week since Drakar began training me, and I could already see a vast improvement in my skills. They train so differently from Lycans, like how Quen used to train me into the wilderness. My movements were sharper, my reflexes quicker, and my confidence slowly building. Still, my powers remained erratic, unpredictable even. Unlike my brother, who seemed to command his abilities with ease, I struggled to rein mine in. But I reminded myself that this was all new to me, I was just starting to discover what I was capable of.
Life within the pack had been unexpectedly comforting. The others welcomed me with warmth, offering support and camaraderie that softened the ache of missing Quennor and the others. Despite the longing that tugged at my heart, I hadn’t reached out
