Chapter 32: The mark?

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Mia's POV

I woke up to the sounds of birds chirping and the faint sounds of whistles coming from pack training. The warmth from the sunbeams shining through the sliding glass door that was near my side of the bed. I turn over to feel the comfort of my sleeping mate, only to look to see that he's not laying next to me. I feel the spot where he usually lays, and it still faintly warm.

"He must have gotten up not that long ago." I thought to myself out loud.

I spread my arms and legs out to stretch, as soon as I'm done I sit up.

"We should probably get dressed. Blake said we could start pack training today." Amber sends through our link.

I get up out of bed and walk over to Blake's closet.

"I don't think we have to wear his clothes anymore." I said excitedly.

"We should go see if the girls are in Amelia's room!" Amber screamed.

I let out a chuckle before the start of heading towards the door. I got into the hallway and there were a few of the pack members standing, talking to each other. The pack house is amazing. Long wooden hallways full of pictures of the different pack members and the events that they have put together. Long strips of carpet on the floors and the occasional wooden stands. As I start to get closer to Amelia's room, I can hear the girls screaming about something. I push open her white oak door to see Reagan and Amelia on the floor putting each other in a choke hold.

"Guys! What are you doing?!" I screamed running over to peel them off each other.

"Amelia ate my only twinkies I had left!" Reagan slapped Amelia in the head.

"How was I suppose to know they were yours?! You didn't put your name on them!" Amelia grabbed a fist full of Reagan's hair.

I felt power just start running through my veins and I did the only thing that came to my mind. I let out a ear piercing howl, and to their surprise, they both stopped fighting and got to their knees and bared their necks to submission.

"It's not fair that you can do that." Reagan huffed.

"I don't understand how it's even possible. How can you howl not in wolf form?" Amelia questioned.

"I don't know how I do it. It's like an instinct." I shrugged.

Amelia and Reagan both stood to their feet and glared at me.

"I came to get some work out clothes. Blake is finally letting me join pack training today." I explained.

The girls both screamed and started to dance in excitement.

"You already know boooiiis!!" Reagan cheered.

"I'm never going to be late for a pack training ever again!" Amelia exclaimed.

I just giggled as I walked over to the box of clothes that Amelia had given me. I dug through until I grabbed a pair of shorts and a white crop top.

"I don't think Blake is going to like how revealing that is." Reagan wiggled her eyebrows while Amelia just giggled while putting on her sneakers.

"Well, he doesn't have to worry about other pack mates anymore." I said as I slipped the shorts on.

The girls just stared at me looking down my bare side with their jaws wide open.

"What, have you not seen me in my bra before?" I rolled my eyes.

"What the hell is on your side?!" Amelia screamed.

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