*Hermes POV*

I groaned softly as I rolled out of bed, trying my best not to disturb Castor who was still peacefully asleep. It had been three agonizing weeks since Storm's death, and each passing day only fueled my desire to escape this world that Scott inhabited. I couldn't bear the thought of sharing the same existence as him any longer.

Today marked the beginning of my journey to the Walls of Warriors, a renowned training ground exclusively for lycans who were willing to become warriors. It was there that I hoped to hone my skills, to become proficient enough to confront and defeat Scott once and for all. With...