Caliana's POV

"That was fun, you're a good one," Garret laughed, joining me near his truck. I only frowned, he was enjoying this too much. We spent the day exploring the pack and he took me to the massive training field. It was nothing like I imagined, indeed the "Golden Stone Pack" was large and people are right to fear them. There are so many well-built soldiers, hundreds of them. Others are running and others are fighting, and the hundreds of soldiers were well-organized in groups. Realizing I'm staring in awe, Garret grabs my hand and takes me away into a room.

"This is the training field, again, yes, we...