Chapter 51

Mica

Aziz is really something. He wanted to be with me all the time and, if not for business, he needed to look at me personally and his sisters, who needed to talk to him. I’m sure that he will be staying here the whole time watching me or dismiss Carter and training me himself. I know that he was worried about me. I can feel it. But that was the reason why I wanted to train. I didn’t want him to worry about me all the time that we were apart. I am not like his sisters, who are strong in their own ways.

Hera doesn’t have a wolf but she has abilities. Athena and Lexis are both very good fighters. They have their mates and I know that in time, they will realize that they need them, just like what has happened to me. No matter how much they deny their mates, their bond will still win in the end. “Luna, don't think about anything else, you have to focus,” Carter said,

“I’m sorry, I just couldn’t help but think about Aziz’s sisters,” I replied and started to go in a defense position. Carter started to give me light blows which I could avoid and dodge. He said that I didn’t need to hit the enemy accurately but it was important for me to dodge their attacks because I could not take them easily. I am human and our enemy has supernatural powers. When it comes to speed and strength, I was lost miles away.

Every day, Carter and I trained. Aziz was in his office as always and would only come to see me at lunch or during break time. He prevented himself from coming over all the time because I warned him that if he ever did that, I would make sure not to talk to him and he didn’t like that.

I stood resolute in the training hall, ready to acquire the knowledge required to protect my pack and myself. Knowing how crucial it was to get ready for the difficulties that were ahead, Carter’s dark eyes bore the burden of the assignment.

"I want to be able to protect myself and the pack," I said firmly, as my stare was steady. I do not want to be a burden.

Carter nodded, acknowledging my seriousness, and I liked that. “We already started with the fundamentals and I'll make sure you learn how to protect yourself, Luna, because of your tenacity,” he replied. He is not cautious about whether he will hurt me or he could cause me pain. I clearly told him to train me just like how he trains everyone and he was doing exactly what I wanted him to train me.

He gave several self-defense demonstrations, ranging from straightforward blows to more intricate moves, to kickstart the training. I listened intently even if it was just a recap of what we had learned from before, taking in every detail as my resolve grew stronger by the second. He led me through the steps, gently correcting me as necessary. We worked on my reflexes and coordination by practicing fundamental postures and movements.

I can see and feel my development becoming clear as the days passed. Carter was pleased by my commitment and diligence and thought I had the makings of a formidable boxer. Knowing that strength stemmed from tenacity and conquering obstacles, he pushed me to the utmost.

Now, I was facing Carter in sparring practice, my heart racing with adrenaline. I concentrated on using the tactics I had learned as we traded strikes. Carter resisted, but he still provided a tough foe, pushing me to my breaking point.

Carter said encouragingly, "Keep your guard up. You're doing great, but keep your eyes on the prize.”

I gritted my teeth as I continued while nodding, determined to show my pack and myself that I could defend them in a pinch.

My training eventually grew to include using weapons as time passed. I was shown how to use various weapons, including knives and staff, by Carter. I surprised both Carter and myself by showcasing a natural talent for firearms.

As I worked out, I had no idea that the word about my tenacity and dedication went among the pack. I was admired by the other pack members because of my eagerness to learn and my concern for their safety. Knowing I was committed to my role as Luna, I finally felt that I had earned their trust and confidence.

After the training sessions in the evening, I visited Aziz's office and updated him on my progress. His worried eyes gradually changed to ones of confidence and assurance. Knowing that I was developing into a crucial component of our pack's protection. I would see him observe my strength and resiliency.

One day, Carter and I engaged in hand-to-hand combat during a particularly challenging training session. The training room was filled with the sound of our exertions as we moved with fluidity and precision.

I was led through the fight by Carter's voice, which rang out. "Luna, use your speed. Watch my movements." I concentrated on his instructions while feeling more self-assured and made swift, accurate movements, parrying his blows with skill. In an unexpected turn of events, I was able to hit him, earning the Gamma's joyful smile. “Luna, you're doing well; you're getting the hang of it.” I was overcome with a sensation of empowerment and my heart leaped with pride. I came to understand that the abilities I was learning not only improved my physical health but also increased my self-assurance and resolve.

As the sun set on yet another training day, I realized that I still had a long way to go before I was ready to defend effectively. However, I felt more equipped than ever to handle the difficulties that lay ahead thanks to Carter's advice and the steadfast support of Aziz and our pack.

Not only did I discover my fighting prowess there, but I also discovered a sense of community. With the knowledge that I could defend the people I loved and was important to me, I fully accepted my role as Luna and I was eager to confront any challenges that arose with the same tenacity that had brought me this far because my path of self-discovery had just begun.