Seren
My feet landed solidly beneath me as I finished the rotation for the roundhouse kick I’d just aimed at Tristan’s head. If he’d been any slower, he’d be lying on the ground unconscious from the force. Instead, he shot me a wide grin as he stepped back.
“Well done, Luna! Your form was excellent!” He walked over to the edge of the mat where towels and water waited for us. Picking up one of the bottles, he handed it to me. I took a long drink, then grabbed a towel and brought it to my face to wipe the sweat away.
Duncan was in his office with Julian and Lucian. He’d been trying to track down the whereabouts of Alpha Brian and his pack for weeks with no luck. The closer we got to the tournament, the more frustrated he was becoming. The three of them were making more contingency plans
