Derek watched with a bland look on his face, the flow of activities around him. He had left his room since six am to the training grounds, pulling and lifting up weights. He was tired now, but his mind wasn’t. He couldn’t stop thinking of his wolf, and Emma.

The field now, was filled with members of his pack and that of his cousin’s training. He could see Brandon instructing some werewolves from where he sat on a huge rock. He was depressed.

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