As I turned my head to see the warrior that Alpha Sam had in mind to escort me to Rocky Mountain, I was pleasantly surprised. It was a girl. I had never met a female warrior before. Blood Moon was so misogynistic that they would never consider a woman as equals let alone give them the opportunity to train. That’s why Uncle Michael had trained me in secret. Women were seen as weak and it was reinforced that they should leave the men to do the heavy lifting.
She was pretty mesmerizing this average-height, dark brown-haired beauty with standout sapphire blue eyes, thick long eyelashes, and eyebrows with a high arch. She had muscular arms that were toned but still feminine, she wore black leather pants that sat low on her hips, and a tight leather vest top that was v-shaped and sat low on her
