Traded To The Lycan King by MG Wattsons

Chapter 11

Penny leads me away from the training pitch where I can hear the warriors yell and grunts as they spar. I look over my shoulder as it grows more distant and I frown to myself, confused. I know what it sounds li supposed to be training, why the hell are we going the opposite way?

My stomach churns and realization dawns. Maybe Merikh isn't ready for his pack to meet me yet. Perhaps he fears they will find me weak and unworthy, as I originally thought. Words are empty when there is r sure has done an awful lot of making it feel the opposite.

"So that's the training arena behind us," Penny says, as if she can read my mind. "You'll be in there once your leg heals. It's really only used for sparring with the uppers."

"I see," I mumble, my eyes scanning the surrounding area.

This pack is massive, less concise than I expected. The pack house, which is the only place I've actually been, is the closest to the water's edge, looking over it like a proud parent. The rest of the pack? Nearly well a lot like I've stepped into a fairytale village.

"This is what we call Old Town." She says, spinning with her arms out like it's a marvel even to her.

"So I assume there is a new town?" I ask, and she laughs.

"We have a more modern section, yes. But this...this is our slice of the past and it's really our senior

pack members' village. The hustle and bustle of city life is that way." she points to my right and I can see the way the buildings change and the sea of people.

"And so we are going....?"

"Ah. Yeah. Sorry. We are going to the lake." She grins.

"The lake?"

"Mmhmm, the first order of business is a gentle walk."

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My brow is already sweating and my leg aching as we walk to the place I'm supposed to start my walk. How damn ironic that the walk there may kill me before I get the chance to start. "Okay." I try to remain positive. I mean, what kind of training did I expect with a bum leg, really?

I am so focused on my steps and reminding myself that I've had worse pain, worked harder when I felt way worse. I can do this.

When we get there, Penny spins to face me. She gives me an awkward fake curtsey with a wink and then flounces off, leaving me behind.

"Wait!" I call after her. "What the hell am I supposed to do now?"

She lifts her hands in a shrug as I frown at her back. Am I just supposed to wait here? Or start my walk on my

own? This is the first time I am outside in the pack and she expects me to just find my way back to the pack house? If I'm lucky, I will find my way back before dinner.

I groan in frustration before exhaling a huff of air and turning to look at the water.

hear Merikh say from behind me. I look over

shocked to see him.

"First?" I squeak out.

tires me out. My leg is aching and though I feel stronger than

was so obvious. My eyes slide down to my throbbing leg and I muster

brushing past him, losing my balance for a moment before I clear

at me or he is worried I will try to turn. around and run. I push on for a little while; the pain

his voice clipped and an edge to it. I frown, disappointed as I turn to look at

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assure him, but

not tolerate lies. In fact, I punish for them." He steps forward and my eyes grow wide at the simmer of anger

a habit...I didn't mean to lie. I'm just used to having to work through my pain." I admit, as he

If you feel pain, I want to know. I care about your well being. Have

"I'm sorry." I mutter.

and be honest. How

whisper. "Walking

be walking for training today." He says, passing me and taking the

confused.

to the waterline. Merikh stands there, his eyes w "Take off your brace," he says,

unlatch the buckles and velcro

I ask, and he

"Now you swim."

how to swim. Hell, I swear I told him I've never even had a bath. But now he expects me to just... wade into

tilt my head and look at him, then down at myself. "I

swimming..." I try to reason with him, but he simply smirks, only pointing

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jolt of pain travels up my leg and to my chest,

he thinks I am. My bare feet toe the water and

lips. The

to his n*ck, not wanting to touch the

as my heart soars to my throat and fear grips me. I am floating through the air, hitting the cold water first

my

y back

me get my head above the water. The water muffles his

I balance easily on my good leg and I find my center. My eyes find his

standing

just before touching me. "Your wolf is stronger r now that you are here. It is

with," I mutter and

his head, watching me curiously. I give him a side eye before looking