ROYCE.

It's two days later and the day the Lycan King himself is coming to the school. I'm sitting in my office mulling over yesterday’s session.

Training with Skyla has been a little easier. Starting with her warming up without complaining.

She's been quieter too, and I wonder what is on her mind… but again; I have to remember there is a boundary I need to keep in place.

I have my own questions that I wish I had answers to… irrelevant to her training.

Does she ever think of Reign?

She seems to be doing fine, and doesn't seem to be worried about anything… but I know that the truth is she’s got a lot more going on than she pretends to have and although I know some of her issues, I want her to tell me, as Royce. To trust me as she did Reign…

She has a lot of emotions that she just doesn’t seem to be able to get control of. I don’t exactly know what she is, but I know she’s not a werewolf, or not fully.

She just… the two training sessions I have had with her… There’s definitely something there that is not mentioned in her files, or the king simply doesn’t want anyone to know. Either way, there’s more to her.

Much like us, the Rossis are powerful, and it only makes sense they keep their true powers on the down low, just like Dante Rossi, who is extremely powerful. Delsanra Diana Rossi, the mate of Rayhan Rossi, is a hybrid demon witch.

There are others, like the Deimos prince, and many things they’ll keep quiet, but I don’t fault them on that. Knowledge is power, and for others to attain that information… can be dangerous.

A knock on the door of my office makes me look up, and I sit forward.

“Enter.” The door opens and I’m instantly hit with a powerful aura. Even if I hadn’t ever seen him before I would know who this is.

in one ear that glints when the weak sunlight from outside hits it. Tattoos cover his neck and, from what you can see from the buttons left open of

himself

we’re about the same height, and I can feel my wolf’s

I say,

eyes which look

accepting my outstretched hand, and takes a drag on his

step back, motioning

take a seat.”

impress, I’m in a white button, grey jeans, a belt and trainers. My hair is open and my

behind the desk when the king is here, is deemed respectful… So instead, I decide to

respect. And when

lips before he takes another drag

expecting me

have been, so you’re Royce.” He’s scrutinising me again, and I cross my

have any questions ask away,” I say emotionlessly, wondering

answered your old man’s phone.” He states and I

Dad who’s not

discuss it, what’s there to

the position of the older years trainer and I was pushing for something that seemed pretty impossible by wanting an Alpha… You offered... Why did you agree? You come

no

the question he just asked me and frown slightly. I know why I wanted it… to get away from Dad… but I genuinely liked the sound

thought the change of pace

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