POV: Mason
Mason stood in the center of the training field, watching as the pack members paired off for the next round of drills. The morning sun cast long shadows, and the air was filled with the sound of determined grunts and the clash of practice weapons. He glanced over at Alex, who was demonstrating a series of defensive moves to a group of younger wolves. She was in her element, her movements precise and confident.
Riley, too, was fully engaged, her focus sharp as she practiced with Lydia. Mason felt a surge of pride seeing how far she had come in such a short time. Her determination and resilience were inspiring, and it was clear she was a natural leader.
Just as Mason was about to call for a break, a loud howl echoed through the forest surrounding the training grounds. The pack
