Abby' pov
I stepped out of the car and onto Hunter's front lawn.
When I stepped onto the grass, I felt some sort of sense. A strange, almost sixth sense. A sense of danger.
I bolted up to the door and found it unlocked. I slowly pushed opened the door, hoping that if there was anyobe there, the squeaking would not alert them to my presence. I walked into the living room to find Hunter sipping a glass of water, while questioning two, extremely beat up, men. I then noticed that Hunter did not have a scratch on him.
He looked up at me and nodded slowly. Then he walked over to the two men, and knocked them out.
After helping the guys shove the men into the trunk, I ended up behind the stearing wheel. This is the part of the plan that we do not often speak of. It was a kind of cruel punishment for the men, but it has to be done to help my training. Essentially I tracked them down, while in wolf form, and ended their misery. I will not add any more detail on that subject here. Let's just say that humans are, for lack of a better word, fragile.
After this test, we moved on, farther and farther until we ended up in a wolf clan in England that would accept Axel Axle and protect him as one of their own. I would neget day this in front of him, but vampires are nothing compared to werewolves.
Only here did I finally realize that I was quickly, but quietly, moving up ranks in the clan.
Only here did I realize, that people feared me.
Only here did I realize that I could read and control minds.
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