Run.
Trevor piped up, smiling proudly.
Anna reached over, thwacking him over the head. “Don’t get distracted. We’re still talking.”
“Anna,” I cut in, before Trevor could respond, “you can train to be a warrior.”
Anna let out a sigh of relief. She had wanted to train for forever. Her father had pushed her to do anything but, and with the addition of a couple words of encouragement from Trevor years ago, I had refused her application, forcing her into school. We needed another pack doctor, but if Anna was a Wulver by blood - like Lya - she needed to be a trained warrior. I wondered if Gregory had kept Anna in the dark, like Lya had been.
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