Chapter 92. About Your Gaze

It was curious how the days unfolded during the training; at times, it felt like time dragged on, while at others, the perception of time simply disappeared. Selena joined us in the training sessions, while the Alpha, in a lazy and somewhat stubborn manner, remained in his lupine form, watching Elara teach me one of the most dangerous magics, the magic of fire.

“Focus, hybrid,” the elder called to my attention as I stared at the wolf in front of me, who seemed entirely unconcerned. “And you, Alpha? Don't you have a pack to take care of?”

He snorted, completely ignoring the question.

“That wolf doesn't look like the beast that attacked the crescent moons,” Selene observed, speaking softly and displaying fear.

“Don't let him hear you!” Another apprentice exclaimed, alarmed.

The Lycan king's hearing was extraordinarily acute, and a loud roar erupted from his chest, causing the young witches to scream and run away from the area.

“Alpha, did you really