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.

have plans when we have guests. Not sure about what they will expect of us if the

these rumors.” Always the diplomat,

as well as the rest of our future leaders to be present for

then playfully

I'm sure if the Alpha King wants people

presence, I'm sure there are protocols for that. We're going to be late, let's go.” He didn’t wait

looking back. She didn't try to approach them when Sierra and I

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

on Thursday and Friday. The school board decided to cancel regular classes after training Wednesday morning so

on getting ready and the younger kids were just too wound up with excitement over the

I normally do and the guys and Sierra

actually come, but

there will be several things to celebrate. Which is our

diner, Martha bringing our usual meals. She always throws extra

is still trying to get her to

takes a date to the spring dance because of the mating celebration, but

with her.” We all laugh at Mateo. “She has told me twice a day, everyday, for two