Chapter Thirty-Eight

Sighting a witch!

It was mid week already and training had stepped up a gear since we started. Every muscle ached come bedtime and I found it difficult to stay awake past 9pm. Monday night and last night I was already asleep by the time Lance returned from his evening reports. He and Mav were artful at their secret operation. Had I not of overheard their early Monday morning conversation, I wouldn’t have suspected anything.

Mav was already taking his promise to Lance seriously and I didn’t get a single private moment with Hong or Tate to discuss what their views were on witches and Lycans working together. Maybe Tate had some experience with witches through his family on the Lycan side. From what I knew he might be half-Lycan half-werewolf, but was raised part of a werewolf pack. It seems his Alpha sent him here to increase the pack’s influence and also to ensure Tate trained with the best. He wasn’t part of the alpha family, but any smart alpha would want the half Lycan as a pack w