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came the reply before the call disconnected. “I’m going to show you how it feels to be Harry Hendrix,” he muttered to himself, a low, evil laugh spilling out as he leaned back in his chair. Harry’s smirk widened as he stared at the burned remnants of the wedding invitation, the satisfaction settled deep in his chest. He had perfected the art of hiding in plain sight. Faking the crippled act was a stroke of genius. No one suspected a man in a wheelchair of orchestrating anything, let alone the plans he was brewing.

“You should have told me.” “You’re right, I should have. Back to Milner…Willow, shouldn’t we at least try the truth spell?” “We can try, I guess, but I don’t know…maybe with the hybrids’ help?” Zael is already shaking his head. “Willow is right. It was the first thing the hybrids tried. Milner trained himself to withstand that kind of magic. It’s not something the average human can learn in a lifetime, but he’s been around for several and had time to teach himself.”

I at least wanted to be capable enough to ward off any attacks like that one. Chris had told me time and again that it hadn't been my fault. The man had practically paralysed me with whatever it was he had injected and even suppressed my magic so much so that I hadn't been able to do anything witch-y for a whole day. Despite his reassurances, I still felt as if I could've done better, so I had pushed myself both during my werewolf training and witch training. "Hey, earth to Ivy," Harper waved her fingers in front of my face, snapping me out of my thoughts. The others were already out of the pool and drying themselves while Harper waited for me to get out.

But he was dumbfounded when the water suddenly boiled. Enkille was on the rescue. She would heal his burns until he was fine. That accident never happened again because he trained every day until his body was exhausted. The black fire was perfectly contained. Meanwhile, Enkille taught him the transportation magic as promised. He studied the basics for two weeks, according to the books. “Chant the spell in your mind. Let’s see if you can do it this time.” Enkille ordered him while he was training one afternoon. They were inside his room.

There was also a separate shooting range in addition to some basic training facilities. Sienna had a regular training habit, but she did not dare to show off her true strength in front of Harry. As such, she could only practice using the targets in the shooting range. She hid her true skills at all times, sometimes hitting the bullseye but would miss on purpose more often than not. Harry remained calm and unruffled at this point as he came forward and asked, “Nene, is my presence here affecting your performance?” “Why are you still asking when you know?”

I grin, despite the ache in my chest. “How can I make it up to you?” he asks. “I will do everything, just tell me.” Nothing, really. But then, I remember my secret training with Klevon. “There is actually one thing,” I start. “What is it?” “I want to train under Klevon. He is a mage hunter,” I say. His mood sours, but I continue, “I want to learn more magic from him.” “You already have Brandon. It’s enough.” “Klevon won’t touch me unless I allow him. Don’t you trust my love for you?”

Edward trained me how to depend on myself. I am a werewolf but I can not transform into one. There is no time to go idle and hoping just to get better. First, I am practicing to run fast. That is the first thing to do. His property has a huge training ground at the back of his mansion. All of the equipment for training is available this is great. First, I am training my running and also my stamina. I run as fast as I can. There is no time for crying for those bastards.

I was curious, "Training?" Harry nodded, "It's a werewolf thing, I don't know anything about it." I nodded, he kissed me once more, "Go get some sleep. I'll see you in the morning." Smiling, Harry kissed my cheek, then left. As soon as Harry was gone, I climbed into bed; it was late, very late. I laid down, the moment my head hit the pillow, I felt the call of sleep wash over me like a rushing river.

Even after sweating buckets, he smelled incredible, and for a second I wanted him all over. What the hell…? That night turned out to be one of the best training sessions I’ve had. I learned so many little tricks I never knew about. So this is how the ones in power actually train themselves. All that discipline…

I quickly change into my workout clothes for the training with my dad, and run back down to the Alpha office to try to eavesdrop on the convo my parents are having about what mom learned and refused to tell me. When I get closer to the office door I remember that the office is sound proof even with my ear pressed to the door. I grumble because I still can’t hear anything, then I remember that mom stupidly taught me the eavesdropping spell as a kid as one of my 1st few spells. I try it, but I still can’t hear anything, so then I come up with another plan, ‘Maybe I can get my dad to spill the beans later while we’re training’. Since I can’t hear anything I decide to go down to the kitchen to g