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.

on his face too. Selena is excited.

fun, I’ll just be the spectator from inside this time instead of you.’ I was happy to let her out. She’d been trapped inside for eighteen years, alive, but not able to live, there, but not able to connect. It must have been so lonely,

when you had

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

Master Brock’s POV

the video Sarah had posted. My fury at what that brainless twat had done was enormous. Then video’s of

 

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

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

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

I wasn’t her father, no matter how I wished I was. I was her Master Trainer though, and I was happy to be in that position. I could provide her with the spirit she needed to

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.

as

any other Clan bond I had seen before. The connection was in blood, and spirit, unbreakable,

that’s been wrapped around her 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 turned out not to be Damien, then I was heartbroken for this pup when that mate had rejected her. Damien never

back I had told Alora we would need to talk over tea. When it came to training, 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

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