Chapter 93

Abby

Imogen made me spend the first hour of training doing nothing.

Literally nothing.

I sat beneath a pine tree behind Vincent’s house with my legs crossed, hands resting on my knees, while Kade leaned against another tree twenty feet away.

Imogen sat opposite me.

“Again.”

I opened my eyes.

“I didn’t do anything.”

“Exactly.”

“That was your goal?”

“Yes.”

“This is the worst training I’ve ever had.”

“You’ve spent most of your training being punched by wolves.”

“At least that was interesting.”

Imogen smiled.

“Close your eyes.”

I did.

Diana sighed dramatically.

I hate her.

You liked her yesterday.

I changed my mind.

Imogen tapped the toe of my boot with hers.

“Stop talking to your wolf.”

My eyes opened.

“How do you know?”

“Your face changes.”

“That feels invasive.”

“Your face is visible.”

Kade