LAMIA

We found ourselves on the training field, yet again, and I was currently teaching Tawny advanced combat moves. She knew a lot from her dad, but he could only train her so much with his position in the pack. She hadn’t attended pack training because she feared being ridiculed because she was not a wolf. I scoffed at that.

Zane hadn’t left my side, even accompanied me to the hospital and stayed while I visited my dad, who was still unconscious. He looked better ...