Rowena POV
"Shh," Mason hisses at me. "You aren't supposed to be on pack territory. I promised Tristan."
"I am not making any noise," I whisper through the darkness.
Mason grabs me by the hand and leads me through the woods to the North Twilight training field.
"Won't the guards catch my scent?" I ask nervously as I trip over a branch on the ground.
"I have a few guards in my pocket," Mason says as he flashes a bright smile at me. "They are going to avoid this area for the next hour so we can train."
I trip over another branch, and Mason catches me before I hit the ground. My heart is racing so fast I can hear it beating in my ears.
"Watch your step," Mason chuckles.
"I am trying," I groan. "It is dark out here."
"Why isn't your wolf helping you to see through
