CHAPTER 7: COMBAT CLASS I

Snow yawned, opening her eyes mid way, today was combat class, the most exciting and dangerous class they usually have.

In which ranked wolf or less, get involved in combat, showcasing their skill and strength, to Snow it was only a day she badly got injured.

Tiffany usually uses the class to prove to everyone that she is the rightful Luna, even injuring her minion to get attention.

Apart from that Tiffany was beautiful and elegant herself. She was blonde, brown eyes, shoulder length hair, and a body to die for, no wonder Logans and other guys drool over her.

She lazily stood up from her fluffy bed, heading to the toilet, although she was still sleepy she had to go to school. She really wanted to make up an excuse but it would only lead to reducing stars in her grade.

She brushed her teeth gently, gazing at herself in the mirror, she knew she wasn't the prettiest, something others will never acknowledge her to be, at least she felt pretty.

Raising her mouth and having a hot shower, the steam and freshness cooling her skin, bruises all from bullying, the fact that her parents don't know of this is trivial and questioning.

She was just good at hiding her pain, and usually cried only In school, she didn't want to trouble her parents, after all they had matters and issues to solve, pack problems.

Wrapping the towel round her body and exiting the bathroom, selecting the new improved combat uniform designed for everyone.

Her's were a little explosive, but she couldn't return it back. The shirt tight fitted, her flat tummy revealed and a frown on Snow face. The short were mini cargo shorts, matched with combat sneakers.

She really didn't fancy the uniform, after all a lot of girls were going to use this to showcase a fashion parade, rather than combat.

She covered herself with her coat and applied little lip gloss on her lip, packed her hair In a neat ponytail, satisfied with her look and left the house.

Her parents and Asher weren't back so she had the house all to herself, but it was also creepy and too silent at night.

Locking the door shut and trekking, her gaze on the streets and everyone, The chatting of people, and mates walking around holding each other's hands.

Alot little kids werewolves running round the streets and playing with each other.

Snow always wondered what having a mate would feel like. She usually hears from girls in school that it was divine and heavenly.

Although she didn't get along well with the student In school, they usually distanced themself from her as per Logan's order, and they never tried to stop or fight for her whenever Logan or Tiffany are involved.

To her everyone despises her, even though she was a gamma wolf due to her adoption, they all still consider her a lowly omega.

They never really knew why, she was an omega. She remembered clearly that her adoptive parents said she was found at the border of the pack, they saw her and took her in.

Although the Alpha was reluctant to bring her into her pack, suspecting she might be a spy, although she was little the Alpha was a strict and wavy man.

He was a good Alpha and had led the pack into conquering many packs, taking down enemies, and treating his pack as his responsibility, Logan was good at that too, but he was a bully, and to only her.

He doesn't seem to bully others, except her. The thought of him made her sad "why did he hate her? She never did anything wrong?or did her mere existence itch him?" She thought.

*Step aside* the feminine voice in her head yelled and Snow moved backwards, the truck passing through immediately and her eyes widened.

Her heart beating in fear, she never expected a truck to pass, and the voice in her head, what was that?

"Hello, is anyone there?" Snow asked inwardly, focusing on the voice in her head and the scolding of the feminine voice.

*Don't be distracted when crossing the road, do you want to die? You don't realize how important you are to me, huh* the voice nagged and Snow froze.

It was the first time she was communicating with the voice this long.

"Who are you" Snow asked

*I'm....* The voice faded immediately and Snow panicked, she wanted answers.

"Hello, are you there?" she yelled repeatedly but the voice seemed to have disappeared. Snow smiled and she kicked the sand on the ground angrily.

"What did the sand do to you" A voice asked, a similar voice she knew, and his scent filling her nostrils, her ability to sense presence and smell are really strong, way unique for an average wolf, it was something only the Alpha family could do, but not all Alpha's.

"Escorting me?" She asked and Ace chuckled, gently patting her hair and smiling. "Your black hair is so soft" he complimented and Snow smiled.

"Let's go " Snow said and Ace smirked, placing both his hands into his trouser pocket, and walking at a slow pace so as to be beside Snow.

A figure staring at the two duo and eyeing Snow, her happy chatter and the clicking of camera.

*Tell boss I found her* he mind linked and zoomed away in his bike

Ace sensing the bike and a smirk curving it way to his lip. His eyes darkened.

Miles away losing control and falling to the ground, the shifter hissing in anger and kicking the bike away, he sensed danger and his eyes glowed.

"Common I can sense you" he said and a female walked out, she was dressed in a leather black jumpsuit and she had a deadly shivering smirk on her lip.

"Mister I can't let you leave"