(Selene)
Alexander just got home and wanted us to train. I told him I wasn't in the mood, but he kept insisting, so I gave in. Lucas was already there, standing next to Dad, watching. I rolled my eyes as I walked past them.
My conversation with Dad earlier still burned in my mind. I didn’t care who he was—he had no right to treat me or Mom like we were nothing and praise Lucas like he was great.
Alexander stepped onto the training mat, his eyes locked on mine. He was determined, and so was I. If he wanted to spar, I was going to give him everything I had.
Other warriors and pack members gathered around, eager to watch. The energy in the air shifted. People loved a good fight, and they knew this one would be intense.
Alexander took his stance. "Are you ready?"
I clenched my fists. "Al
