Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 46 – The Training

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“Arrogance is a creature. It does not have senses. It has only a sharp tongue and the pointing finger.“–Toba Beta

Kiya

It was time to see just what these wolves were made of. My eyes scanned the field before me, all wolves of shapes, sizes, and genders were mingling, waiting for the start of training. Some women were in deep conversation while some men were roughing each other up or stretching. The training regimen my fellow warriors and I came up with was approved by Gamma Kwame since Neron hasn’t been seen since our little encounter in his office.

I cross my arms as I sit on a rock with one leg folded over the other. Next to me was a pile of training weapons I obtained from the gym, including fake swords. From the naked eye, I could not tell which of these wolves was worthy of the Delta title. My hopes were high when training had begun, but as time went on, I became unimpressed.

“I say we have them pair up,” Sapphire suggested, tying her long blond hair in a high ponytail. “I want to see where they are at.”

“Hmm. I think that’s too easy.” Darien shook his head. “We need to test their resolve. We won’t know who is strong unless we test them ourselves. I’m sure there are a few cocky individuals who don’t take kindly to

newcomers.”

“There’s always a couple of those in every pack.” Jackie huffed as Abigail trailed next to her. “Pairing them up would help us gauge who would start with what specialty.”

Getting down to business, she placed two fingers in her mouth, ringing out a sharp whistle that snapped all heads towards the six of us. “Everybody line up!” In seconds, the men and women formed a horizontal line in front of us.

“Before we all get started, let me ask you all a question,” I spoke, my voice rigid with authority. It felt good. “By a show of hands, how many of you believe that your wolf strengthens you?”

Unsurprisingly, many hands shot up in the air. I nodded. “Okay, hands down. How many of you all believe you are nothing without your wolf?”

Again, many hands go up..

right, all right. Final question, how many believe

hesitation in some faces, eyeing their peers for help. I cross my arms, warning that I would not repeat myself. Several hands

left and right to rid muscle tension. “I appreciate the honesty amongst this crowd. However, I didn’t expect there to be many idiots in this lot of warriors.” Buzzes of complaints were

something from here on out.” I stand on the boulder I previously sat on, giving myself some added height. “Your wolf does not strengthen you. You strengthen your wolf. It is important to not get caught up in the idea that because you

you that

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has no place on the battlefield. You lean on your wolf for many things, rapid healing, quick metabolism, enhanced speed, and so

man or

give a damn if you are a human, wolf, man, woman, old, young. All they see is a target, a thing that needs to die. Your survival depends on you, your skill, and your resolve. You fight until your last breath because I guarantee that all of you have someone or something that you want

will be placed in three groups to begin the nitty–gritty of training, weapon warfare, wolf combat, and hand–to–hand training, led by yours truly. If you don’t have a partner, you’ll be paired off with one

began, everyone is training in pairs. Some in wolf form, some as human, and others opted into weaponry. The six of

turned around to see a man with shaggy dirty blond hair, pale blue eyes, and a cocky smirk looking down at me. I recognized him as one of my many pursuers at the party. last night. I

Great.

wondering if you could spar with

I questioned, noticing

tell, no.” He shrugged. “Plus, I think I’d benefit a lot better

fit to be your partner. He’s tall, about

to him.”

chose you. A short cute werewolf like you had to

peripheral vision, I could see the ranked werewolves exiting the packhouse to form a silent audience. Placing my hands on my hips, I frown. “Care to enlighten me? How do you think

I

back his hair, his egotism profound. “With that pretty face, you could do

you want.”

the point. “Are you suggesting I slept my way through the

girl is only here because she’s mated to a Beta and the blond… well… she’s not much to look at. But you? A trainer with an

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