17 Clarissa

Stretching and yawning, I woke up feeling rested and rejuvenated after a powerful orgasm and a good night's sleep. I pushed back the covers and the cool morning air greeted me, invigorating my senses and waking me up fully.

I pulled on my running clothes, a pair of form-fitting leggings, and a tank top, then slipped into my sneakers, lacing them up tightly and checking my reflection in the mirror. I adjusted my bird nest into a ponytail, making sure that I looked presentable before stepping out of my house.

Outside, the cool morning air grated my senses and I joined the others in a warm-up jog, my feet pounding the ground as we made our way to the clearing. When I got there, I took my place and joined the others ready to begin my training. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, then shifted into my wolf form, my body rippling with muscle and power as I changed.

Bryon's huge black wolf nudged mine, and I sparred with him, testing my strength and agility against his and practicing my