My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

“Basically.” Nathaniel shrugs. A man of few words, I like it.

As we round the corner from the foyer to the living room, the low rumble of noise lets me know just how many warriors live here. We walk towards the glass wall at the back of the room and I can already see the line forming.

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When I get around the corner and through the door, the roar of conversation is almost deafening, and I love it. You can feel the excitement and energy radiating off of everyone in the room. The buzz is almost overwhelming. I get goosebumps and my wolf is even purring.

It is just five after 8 and the room is already almost filled. The line around the buffet styled counter is moving faster than anything I have ever seen before.

want and

when everyone is here.” Wyatt says in my ear and all 1 can

losing weight, so I piled my plate up not wanting to have to deal with being malnourished if training is going to

think there is enough room for all of us over there.” Lillian points out

rectangular room. This seems to be more like the kitchen, industrial and functional. No decoration or frills here. Made to

at the end of a long wooden table that looked antique, but sturdy, with grooves and nicks and stains all over it. This table would have thousands of stories to

I need to know how not to piss her off any more than I already have apparently. What does doing my baseline today

of a burger that just melts in my mouth. Alpha Lucas could take lessons. They all look at eachother and must come to some kind of

recruits do their baselines in front of the whole warrior training camp. It’s like a right of passage to get heckled and basically suck at the thing. Almost nobody finishes, because there is no kind of preparation for it, it’s long and no one helps each other. When we all got accepted after the trials, we were housed in a shack overnight, then given a set of training clothes and brought here, straight to the gauntlet. No directions were given, we were just told to ‘go.’ There were about 50 of us