Lincoln POV
I had never done so little training, and the lack of chances to release some of my pent up energy was leaving me irritable and restless. In my father’s absence, uncle Gray’s workload had doubled and we were lucky to get in an hour’s worth of training per day.
I had begged uncle Lycus to go on the search for the rogues, but he had denied my requests on numerous occasions. He had insisted that he needed me here, in the pack, fearing that the knowledge of the kingdom’s lessened security may encourage an impromptu ambush from some opportunists, wishing to try their luck.
So with little choice of equal opponents, my time was spent instructing the future warriors’ training sessions. I had increased their training from three hours, three times a week up to two hour long sessions, d
