Brenda's POV: In a vast open field, Thomas was trying his best to train me. I was so out of breath. I looked into his cold eyes... "Ah!" In the blink of an eye, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave. It was freezing! I woke up from my dream with a start. I opened my eyes and saw Vivian standing over me with an empty bucket in her hand. She smirked at me smugly, eyes burning with hatred. I was furious! My hair and clothes were drenched and the water seeped into my beddings. "Vivian, are you crazy?" I asked in a hoarse voice. "Bitch! How does it feel? Cold?" Vivian burst into peals of laughter. Before I knew what I was doing, my hand acted on its own and slapped her across the face. "Brenda, you bitch! How dare you hit me?!" Vivian was so angry that she stamped her feet. She raised her hand to slap me back, but I caught her by the wrist before she could do anything. As she struggled to break free from my grasp, I glanced out the window. The sun was slow

I swiveled and realized the figure to be Thomas that was looking at us angrily at a distance from us. I noticed he came to know who would get the plate and I noticed he was sad. I was terrified. I wanted to try talking but I didn't know what to say. Was he not happy that the plate was snatched from me or what? "Brenda, you're going to train tomorrow." He said staringly and my eyes closed up. What t... Did... "But I got the plastic with the first rank number...." I tried to talk to him and hold the plate tightly so it would be visible. But he still looks unhappy and stares at me. "Truly, you did the task but you have to train more, you know where to see me right?" He left immediately. I stare at him I've as he disappeared into thin air. I was glad when I realized he is training me personally. It will really be a good day's rest for sure. I noticed Jack was unhappy and looked sad, since Thomas wants to train tomorrow I can't be with Jack. But even if he did not ask me

Michael's POV: I endured from not occurring to see Brenda on the workout ground for three days. On one hand, I needed to see her, I'm nervous that maybe there is a bad thing that had happened to her. After my training today I saw Vivian von on my way to my dorm with her friend that had a fight with Brenda. She was with another bitch abusing Brenda like they used to do. "Wow, how did she get injured and have to rest for a whole three days!" "Her injury is just an excuse, she is using all means to have the prince who she tries to get some days off don't you see? The prince supports her always. " Those words was not nice but I know Brenda well she doesn't give a glam for a damn I wanted to defend her against them but I overheard Brenda was injured. I really need to see her I asked after her from the down manager and she told me her room number. I went with some medicine to search for her and I had prepared it before. I don't know which type of medicine I will need s

Moreover, no other she-wolf's voice was as sharp and unpleasant as hers. The prince's attendants yanked her hair back. When Vivian 's gaze met mine, her eyes became filled with hatred. I quickly understood what was going on. It was clear that Vivian had just been exposed for slander because she had been spreading rumors that I seduced Thomas. Back in the black eye Pack, Luna Zoe had pleaded for Vivian's case. But now, nobody stepped up to do so for her. Thomas had already forgiven her once. I wasn't sure if he would forgive her for a second time. Vivian was going to be expelled. As Vivian was dragged away, she glared at me and shouted, "Brenda, you bitch! I will make your life a living hell one day!" Her loud threat resounded throughout the whole training ground. The prince's attendants took her away, and her voice lowered in volume until it eventually disappeared. My world was finally quiet for the time being. Without Vivian and her constant interruption

Calling her name loudly, I tried to pull out the sticks that had nailed her. My hands were shaking uncontrollably, and my palms were stained with a large amount of her blood. A shocking amount of blood was gurgling down her body. Perhaps it was because she heard my voice, or perhaps it was because of the pain caused by the sticks being removed, but Brenda opened her eyes a little before closing them again. That small movement was enough to give me a glimmer of hope. I picked her up and carried her out of the pit. Then, carrying her in my arms, I ran wildly to the hospital. She was in so much pain that she kept twitching, and her lips turned blue. Her whole body was ice-cold, and blood kept gushing out of her wounds. At the hospital, I watched as the nurses pushed Brenda into the emergency room. Standing there in the corridor, I found my clothes were all stained with her blood. I couldn't even dare to imagine how much blood she had lost. She had spent all nigh