The All Kinds Pack
A few minutes passed and they reached an opening, a near perfect circle 100 feet wide, the floor wasn’t grass, it was churned dirt, this was, to Kyle’s eyes a ring, like fighters would use to hone their skills on one another, and he wasn’t wrong, this is where Stacy trained the Pack for the attack from William and Lucian, it was still a shame that Lucian died, he was willing to give up Valaria to protect his Panthers, William just wanted blood.
Stacy dropped the bag and opened it pulling out two bottles of water, a hunting knife and a leather strap, “These are going to help you.”
Kyle looked at the strap and raised an eyebrow, Stacy smiled knowing exactly what he was thinking and said, “It’s