QUENNOR’S POV
The sun was high above the forest canopy as Nyqxee and I stood in a small clearing, the sounds of nature surrounding us in a harmonious symphony. The air was thick with the scent of pine and earth, the kind of smell that made me feel alive, grounded in the present moment. Today was different. Today, I would teach her how to fight.
Nyqxee’s eyes sparkled with excitement, and I couldn’t help but admire the fire in her. She was always eager to learn, to grow, to challenge herself. And that was why I had chosen her for this. I had to trust her, to teach her what it meant to survive in the wild, to harness the strength that came with being a lycan. But more than that, I had to teach her how to protect herself, should anything ever happen to me.
“You ready, love?” I asked, my
