The Alpha's Half-Breed Mate
The sound of footsteps on the floor alerted me to end the conversation.
“Lamont advised that we can move forward to a lesson using both Fire and Air,” Argon said, approaching us with Lamont talking to him, wearing a smug smile.
Great. I was expected to fail.
I psyched myself for the next lesson, or rather the test. Whatever they, or he, had in mind for me, I was sure that the torture was not over. Not by a long shot. I would stay calm and not let Lamont provoke me into losing my calm. Now that I knew what I was facing for this lesson, I would succeed and show them that I could handle the elements.