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Azreia

"Did Koria speak to you?" Lia asked from behind me.

We were walking towards the cabin. It had been a few days since the coven arrived, and I wasn't completely sure on what I was to be doing.

I trained day and night, but would I even fight?

"Speak to me of what?"

"She was speaking of you picking a beta and traveling to other packs to heal them. She didn't mention it to you?"

I shook my head, and sat down in a chair nearby.

"No. She isn't too keen on keeping us all in the same loop." I sighed with a sigh. I was exhausted.

Something weighed heavily on my chest, but I wasn't sure what exactly it was.

"If you'd like to, I'd love it if you were my beta." She smiled at me.

"Singa can watch over the pups. Do you want to ask her when we are to leave, or do you want me to?"

"I'll ask her. I need to find and talk to her anyways."

I had a headache coming on, and was incredibly tired.

Ontop of feeling nervous, I was also plagued with restless sleep. The voice from my 'coma' seemed to frequent my dreams almost every night.

Unlike the first few times where it was helpful, now all I felt was dread as it messed with my sleep.

Leaving the cabin, I walked around looking for Koria.

The wolves around me bowed their heads in submission, making me feel uncomfortable.

It was unnecessary.

They had raised me, yet now here they were, bowing their head like a worship of prayer.

With a sigh, I held my head high and pasted on a happy expression.

As I walked, I saw Alina and Orion practicing.

She was holding water in the air above her head, arms lightly shaking above her head as she pushed the water to float above her.

Orion was talking and coaching her through like a real teacher. Because that's what he was too her. But where was my teacher? Where was my intensive training?

I have hated the special treatment I've been receiving lately.

And I know it's selfish of me, but it still really bothered me.

As much as I tried to focus on the good, I just couldn't.

I knew that leaving behind the castle was what was best for me, but I just couldn't shake this odd feeling I had.

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