MIRIAM

Duties in my father’s pack, are given based on gender. Though it is a turn off for me and I have complained to uncle Fenrir, nothing has changed. The uninterested lazy Lance has to go for sword trainings and take shooting lessons from the best trainers in the entire pack, while I sit around the kitchen watching maids cook or attend classes on how to be a Luna.

That in itself is not bad and sounds like a great idea, well until I find out my teacher is not aunt Thalia herself but an old woman who has already began to shake with age.

“Why is she my trainer,...