“This is not the way I envisioned my evening going,” Kent said with a sigh, walking back over to the window he had been looking out.
“Yeah, I get that.” Riley walked over to the window as well to look out. The sun was gone and the grounds below the back packhouse were barely visible in the light of a half-moon.
“What’s out there?” she asked, motioning to the grounds below.
“You can barely see it, but there’s a long building running off the far side of the building.” He pointed in the direction. “That’s the warriors’ barracks. All the unmated warriors live there.” He pointed towards the shadowy outline of a building towards the back of the grounds. “That is our own warrior training center and academy. We’ve tried our best to structure our own warrior training to match the National Werewo
