Possessive Alpha Kaden ✔️

Chapter 27

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"Grapple!"

I shout commands to the wolves in training as they spar with one another, basic skills that they should have already mastered. This is a warm up, for me to see the levels of the warriors that I'm working with, and where I need to make improvements. After Kaden trained with me a few times after I returned to DawnStar, he decided that I was more than capable of training the warriors instead of him, which I was really happy about.

It makes me feel like I finally have a purpose within the pack, and by all accounts the amount of people who wanted to be warriors increased once they heard I was in charge.

I had to wait only a week before I could use the dual pack training grounds in the warehouse, because my mate is the big bad alpha he managed to pull some strings and make sure everything was ready for me. He hasn't disappointed me, the warehouse now a fully functioning gym with top of the range equipment, and all of the junk that was outside has been cleared and I now have my acres of training space.

Today is the first joint CrescentMoon and DawnStar training session, and I'm estatic to be leading it.

I watch to see which warriors have the best technique, and which warriors need improvement. Atticus, the guy who helped me out with my car a while back, was appointed by Kaden to help me out, take one of the groups whilst I took the other. I don't mind Atticus at all. He's really polite, and knows a hell of a lot of fighting styles and techniques that he's agreed to teach me. I've also had my dad helping out, giving me some of his training plans from when he was Alpha which seems like such a long time ago.

"I've seen a few that are heights above the others." Atticus mutters to me whilst we continue to watch, my eyes scanning over the wolves who are wrestling each other to the floor. Their entire bodies are coated in a muddy dust, imparing their visions and turning all of their hair the same colour. The dusty ground has little traction so many of them are slipping. It's one of the reasons I chose this place. If they can fight in conditions like this, they're ready for anything.

"I agree." I say, my eyes glued to a girl who's currently flipping over her male partner and wrapping him in a submission. I can't work out who it is, their face unrecognisable through the clouds of thick dust, but she's good. She has her partner tapping out within seconds, clutching his arm as he pops it back into place by himself whilst he stands.

"Alright." Atticus shouts, clapping his hands together with conviction. He carries an air of authority, and his neatly clipped hair and clean shaven face makes him seem almost military. It makes sense, seen as though his mate is the army general himself Harry. "We're splitting you off into two groups. Luna Lola will take one group, I'll take the other. Listen for your names, and stand by either myself or the Luna ."

Atticus looks at people and calls out their names, telling them where to go. I feel slightly bad that I can only remember the names of the warriors from my old pack, so I called out them, whereas Atticus called people from DawnStar. By the time everyone has been separated, I realise that Atticus has given me the elite fighters, which is thankfully a healthy mixture of guys and girls, including the girl that's head to toe covered in dirt.

Looking at her cloesly, I realise that it's actually Olivia, and I send her a quick smile, and a nod of approval that I hope she understands.

She flashes me a broad grin, rubbing her hand across her face to remove the dirt.

Atticis leads his group of about thirty potentials into the warehouse, leaving me with the outside training space for sparring. I run my hands together enthusiastically, my eyes quickly drinking in the large number of people gathered around me.