Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 66

 

Chapter 66

Alora’s POV con’d

I look at Victor, we were both in Athletic wear that wouldn’t hinder our Sprites melding with us. I let Selena come out, transforming in front of Mater Brock. What I had forgotten, as we had run through drills, is the shock the scars have given everyone who has seen them. Looking at Master Brock I see tears, his face grief stricken. “Oh girly.” He gasps out. “what those people have done to you.” Was said in a horror filled tone.

I’ve never realized how much Master Brock cared about me….till now.

I new what Master Brock saw, the scars were not from training, I had been clearly abused, and that’s not something any adult Pack, member could stand seeing happen to a pup. It took a few moments for Master Brock to get himself back together. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)“I think you and I need to sit down to some tea and have a long talk girly.” He tells me softly “Your explanation earlier has left out some details.”

I nod, an “Ok” was said in the echoing lyrical voice of Selena’s. When he hears it, he raises his eyebrows.

“If your wondering about the Echo.” Says Victor with Nicholas’s echoing voice “It’s a Vampire thing.” He says.

This causes Jaxon, Kian and Galen to laugh, Master Brock snorts then says “A Vampire thing huh?” his tone wry. He heads into the building, then he’s back after about ten minutes, with four swards and their sheathes and two belts.

“You two will be practicing with twin blades today.” He says. Oh? Now that’s going to be an interesting show.

Selena is excited.

you.’ I was happy to let her out. She’d been trapped inside for eighteen years, alive, but not able to live, there, but

you had barely just come into the world yourself.’ she tries to comfort me, it works

sword sheaths, we put everything on strapping them in place. Once Selena and Nicholas were prepped. They walked to the area we were going to practice in.

Master Brock’s POV

My fury at what that brainless twat had done was

 

from her fellow seniors, was heart warming. Then they had caught me watching, I’d felt guilty

at me. Then that pup had the gal to tease me on my age. I’m not that old, I’m only forty. My mate had died before we could have pups, leaving me alone in the world without her. I’d barely survived it. Training that pup Damien and then Darien had helped me. But it was when I was given the responsibility of training Alora, that had truly brought

special place in my heart. I knew her family was abusing her, I could almost see it in a cloud surrounding her. She had seemed to barley be alive when I first met her. As I trained her, I watched her grow. I watched her determination to live increase

Master Trainer though, and I was happy to be in that position. I could provide her with the spirit she needed to fight for her future. And fight she did, I watched

I had come up to her, there was a new scent. It took a moment but I recognized a Vampire Hybrid scent, and it was coming not just from the young wolf with Jaxon, but Alora. That had surprised me, because she’s never smelt that way. Stepping back

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bond to Jaxon, Victor, and the twin Mountainmovers was very strong. Far stronger than any other Clan bond I had seen before. The

heart, connecting her to Damien, the reason I was so sure he would be her mate, was now thicker, almost a chain. I had been disappointed when her mate

Alora admitted to not being in the right head space for truly intense training yet. After everything she’s been through in the last forty eight hours, I believed her. So I had them do drills. I watched gradually as her stress dissipated, her mind centered,

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