Kaya
"I think it's about time we took a break," Sam exhales, collapsing onto the training floor with a dramatic groan as her back hits the mats.
"Ever since Kaya's wolf fully awakened, she's been kicking our asses during training," Oliver chimes in, dropping down beside her limp form. He presses a cold water bottle to her forehead, but instead of taking it, she simply closes her eyes and smiles, savoring the cool sensation against her flushed skin.
Oliver and I share a knowing look.
"Sorry, guys," I purr, still buzzing from the adrenaline coursing through my veins. Unlike them, I'm not tired at all—and for that, I can thank Rana.
"That's fine," Sam grumbles, splashing water over her red face. "Just wait until we go hunting together—Sunny will make sure your pup regrets being so restless."
