IT has been a week since Marion stayed in the Moonshadow pack.
She worked as an instructor to two sets of olive recruits.
In the morning, she has a two-hour session with one squadron for weaponry. In the afternoon, she has another two hours for hand-to-hand combat with a different squad but also on olive trainees.
She is staying in a log cabin. It was a studio-type cabin wherein she can access the bed and the connecting kitchen in one space. For a temporary shelter, the place is very nice.
It was way better than the place where she used to live when she started her career in the police force.
She has the Sunday off to herself. Today was the first one.
Done with her run in the perimeter of the pack and a shower, she marched to the direction of the pack house.
She hoped that they
