*Noah*
“What? No, we don’t want to work with him.” Brandon growled at the news that Gray would be joining them.
“A Dark Realm wolf? We could beat his ass easily. It’s pointless and a waste of time!” Aaron agreed.
We were sitting in one of the offices, discussing the addition of Gray to their training regimen. I wasn’t surprised at the response.
“I don’t care if you don’t want to work with him,” I said calmly, though firmly. “He is a member of the pack now and wishes to improve. You all have strengths to bounce off one another.”
“What strength? That scrawny guy has strength?” Brandon snorted, lifting his head. “Does he have any experience in combat at all, or is mopey the primary part of his personality?”
“Brandon—”
“No, I’m dead serious,” he insisted. “How will he help us at all? Aaron’s right for once. Someone weak like that won’t do a damn thing.”
