Seth’s POV
I awoke to the sound of a loud alarm and looked over to the bedside table to find a small clock. I thought I must have been still dreaming because it said three thirty am. But the alarm was too loud for any dream. I sluggishly reached over to turn it off before rolling out of bed and heading out the door, trying to me mentally prepare myself for day one. The Duke was right, I didn’t need a tour I could smell where I was meant to be, even in my half asleep state. As I walked out over the wet grass I reminding myself that I needed to not only ask about clothes but shoes also. I looked over to find, what I presume are, my fellow recruits standing dutifully in strict formation. I internally rolled my eyes, for even at this time of the morning, or in my mind night, they all looked
