Willow snuck her way out of Jackson's room that morning. It was barely dawn, but Willow had been given a special assignment from the Alpha, and she prided herself on being the best. It wasn't often that a woman is made to be the Beta, but here she was. Jonathon was not only her blood, but her best friend long before they discovered the truth. If he wanted his little runt of a mate to be trained, she would never deny him that. There was nothing inherently wrong with Ember, but she was small. She just had to figure out a way to use that to their advantage on the battlefield. Jonathon couldn't always protect her, it could very well end him. The little she-wolf would have to learn how to defend herself in a real fight, which was where Willow thrived.
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