A Fight

Rider

I tossed and turned most of the night and when I glanced at my alarm clock, I saw it was five in the morning. I knew I wouldn’t fall back asleep, so I got up and decided I would workout before meeting with the others.

I threw on some gym shorts but didn’t bother with a shirt. I left my room and made my way out of the packhouse.

It’s pretty quiet at this time of the morning. Warrior training didn’t start till six, so the only people out and about were the warriors on night patrol and the omegas working in the kitchen. The rest of the pack members were all still asleep.

I was jogging through the forest when I heard laughing coming from the training grounds. My eyebrows furrowed together as I wondered who else was up this early. My curiosity got the better of me, and I made my way over to see who it was.

In the middle of the field, I saw Sophia, Emma, Conrad, Rory, and Matty standing in a circle joking with each other.

Even though there were five of them, my eye