My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

Once we get to school, you can feel the energy in the air. Something is different today. All the kids are buzzing about something. What could have

happened in the last hour since training ended?

Kaley runs up to the twins who are leading our group up the wide path to school, and grabbing both by an arm.

"Oh. My. Goddess! Did you hear?" She punctuates every word. "The trials for Elite Warrior training are going to be at the end of this week. Isn't that

so exciting? I heard the Alpha King himself is going to come down, since he heard so many great things about all of us from training yesterday."

“What did she mean by 'us?' She didn't actually do much of anything but parade around in her pink outfit.” Sierra whispers to me and we exchange ar

eye roll, but say nothing else.

"You guys have done such a great job training everyone and leading. I bet that's why he's really coming. He wants to see all the high ranking wolves

in action. I can’t wait to sit next to you while our best warriors show off their skills.” She jumped up and kissed Cam on the cheek unexpectedly and

turned toward Kota who stepped back knowing it was coming.

Cam looks like someone slapped him and he’s pissed. Kaley doesn’t seem to notice.

what they will expect of us

we are hearing these rumors.” Always the diplomat,

they will expect the future alphas and their Luna as well as the rest of our future leaders

and giggles then playfully slaps him in

his throat. “We don't know who our future Luna is, and I'm sure if the Alpha King wants people present he will let us know who will

are protocols for that. We're going to be late, let's go.” He

approach them when Sierra and I were around, for the rest of

and Wednesday are a blur of activity. Training remains the same and the Elite Warriors end

Friday. The school board decided to cancel regular classes after training Wednesday morning so our

younger kids were just too wound up with excitement over

the guys and Sierra

going to actually come, but the

also next Saturday night so there will be several things to celebrate. Which is

are all sitting at the diner, Martha bringing our usual meals. She always throws extra fries on my plate or brings me a milkshake,

still trying to get her

group, it's the only logical thing. No one takes a date to the spring dance because of the mating celebration, but I

at Mateo. “She has told me twice a day, everyday, for two weeks what time to pick her up