Mona watched from the window of the packhouse hallway facing the secret training ground of the Lycan and Crimson pack warriors with sadness in her eyes. They didn't do the training in the Crimson pack's regular spot. To avoid letting their plans out into the hands of possible spies among them.

　　Her eyes lingered, especially on Dylan. For weeks since he started training with his men, they haven't set their eyes on each other, even though she comes around every day and leaves ...