Lycina POV

Well, I push out the thought. If I must stay here, I must act right while I achieve my goals as to why I’m here. I head out, wandering toward the open field where I spot a group of young pups training. They’re scattered across the training field, shifting between human and wolf forms under the watchful eyes of a few older pack members. 

One little girl with messy brown hair lunges forward in her wolf pup shape, her tiny paws kicking up dirt as she tackles a boy who’s still in ...