Teddy’s POV
The statement I made regarding Melody being my mate was sent posthaste to the American council, my father not waisting any time with making preparations. I took Thomas’s advice to heart, and his father’s command, and started training with the pack warriors again.
It had been years since I had done propped training, and it showed. “Not like that! Again!” Beta Oliver yelled at me and my sparring partner, well mostly me, when I was pinned again for the forth time that morning.
I grunted and got back up, getting in a defensive position again.
“You really want your ass handed to you, don’t ya?” The warrior spat at me.
“I need to learn, that’s all.” I gritted. He expected some hostility from the men, but it seemed a lot of the warriors just hated me outright. I hadn’t trained in
