Kenya's pov
"Harder Kenya! You can do better than that!" Mika yelled at me and I bit down at my lower lip, drew a deep breath and kicked with all the strength I had , "better" he said and I fell on my knees breathing heavily. Ever since the talk I had with my parents, I decided to start training and Mika being one of the best warriors the pack has and also head of my security personnel, is my trainer. "If you were human I'd say you're making good progress but you're not Kenya, you're a werewolf, a powerful one at that so stop limiting yourself" he said kneeling beside me. "I'm trying" I said breathlessly, we'd been at it since morning and it's a little after noon now, "you're lucky I'm hungry" Mika said standing up, "not look lucky you're my best friend?" I asked trying to get him to go
