I spend the second half of the day watching Xavier lead the training of the warriors in his pack. I hoped that Elle would join me, but was surprised to find out that she is actually one of the fighters. The beautiful, petite, bubbly blonde is actually a killing machine. Or so they say. I hear, at least a few times, people calling her Killer. My roommate, the Killer. I gulp at the thought. I never thought that Elle could even kill a fly. But here she is, dropping men twice her size to the ground with ease. Like it’s nothing.
I notice that the girls and the guys train together on the exact same level, fighting each other until first blood. It all looks so…odd. But, they are werewolves, not humans. I guess this is normal for them.
It’s getting hot -well, for them - and some of the guys st
