TYSON
"Heya, Beta!" I plopped down on a chair in the office of the packhouse, crossing my ankle over my knee as Luke typed at his computer.
"Hi, Alpha. How's it going?" he replied, not taking his eyes off his screen.
"Not bad, not bad." I paused, and then, after a beat, I continued, "So, I noticed you have civilians sparring with the warriors. What's that all about?"
Luke looked up at me. "Blake wants everyone to be ready just in case we ever have to fight a battle on our land. He figured that if civilians sparred with warriors, they'd get better training. We still try to pair everyone based on experience and ability."
"I see, I see."
"Any other questions?"
I tried to act as casually as possible. "Any chance I could see the sparring schedules for the next couple weeks?"
"Sure. Any
