AriannaThe training grounds behind the pack house were empty except for Arielle and me. She had insisted we start at dawn before anyone else was awake. Before curious eyes could watch and whisper and judge. I was grateful for that. The last thing I needed was an audience while I tried to figure out how to control powers I did not even know I had. People that once mocked me. Jax stood at the edge of the clearing leaning against a tree with his arms crossed. He had wanted to be here even though Arielle said he did not need to be. But he was my mate and he was worried. I could feel it through the bond. The constant hum of concern and protectiveness that never quite went away.“The first thing you need to understand,” Arielle said as she circled me slowly “is that your power is not separate from you. It is you. It is not something you control. It is something you allow.”“I do not understand the difference,” I admitted.“Control implies force,” she explained. “Like you are wrestling
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