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3 weeks later I've been training with Sirius and Alpha Lucius, since the night of my first shift. eat, train, school, eat, train sleep. That's what the last three weeks have consisted of. I have asked around if any one has heard of Dom. I get scared looks in return and mumbles of a feared Alpha, my training is paying off, I'm starting to lose a lot of the extra weight, I'm far better at running then I have been. I'm no longer laughed at or mocked. No one has challenged me since the day of Christy, Christy was banished a few days after the incident. Some of our warrior lycans escorted her to the pack borders with a duffle bag of clothes for her.  She hasn't been heard from since. To busy in my own thoughts, Sirius lands a blow to my face and sends me flying back into a tree. I groan at th

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