Xander

Damien joined our training for the first time today.

Liam and I had established a routine that worked very well so far.

We had our personal training in the morning, tutorials with the pack in the evening and runs with Leila at night.

Although he'd somewhat improved, Damien still cowered in my presence.

“You'll need to see more than the ground if you want to train” Liam said, distributing the wooden swords.

“Sorry.”

He lifted his head and stared at the sword for a bit.

“Why wooden?”

“Mostly, to teach how to wield the force of your opponent to your advantage. Putting too much force behind your strike will...