Roman

The next morning, after waking my mate in the best way possible, I find Sloane heading to warrior training again.

“What’s this about? You know I can’t have you spar with the warriors until you have a wolf. It’s too dangerous,” I say.

She shrugs, not answering me, so I pull her aside and crouch down in front of her.

“Talk to me, Sloane. What’s going on? Are you angry and need an outlet? I can help you with that, but not in warrior training.”

She clasps her hands in front of ...