In Front of the Red Tent

Elizabeth

He shook his head as if tired of fighting. I can now even foresee that he would be more under my dominance than I would be to him. I looked at the werewolves again and they were affected by my stares. I even saw the werewolves I almost killed by my fire element last morning that averted their gazes and continued training with their axes.

“We’re here,” Diego announced with his grim tone.

I looked in front of me and saw a huge red tent. There was also a bonfire that was barely in flames. Maybe they would make it brighter during the nights. Outside, there were huge men guarding the place, which I think are the powerful and stronger werewolves due to the authority across their faces, and they were also topless just like the werewolves in the habitat just behind us. One man saw us who stopped organizing woods, making him elbow his comrade and got alarmed by our presence until all of them turned their gazes at us.

I also felt the werewolves’ stares from my back, guessing that the