Fermion POV.
I had a goofy smile on my face as I left the healing bay with Grayson beside me looking so sullen like a watermelon.
"Stop smiling like that, it's creepy" he said as soon we left the building behind and I glanced at him with a smirk forming on my face.
"I've told you to try and tell her. Stop being so sad like a beat up pup" he glared at me, I knew he had strong feelings for my little sister but he was afraid of rejection.
Both of them had a long history behind them regarding their mates respectively but it wasn't my story to tell, all I can say is that it was bloody and very painful.
It was something deemed hard to move on from.
"Easier said than done,have you seen your sister?" He asked with a huff and my mind rushed through images of my sister before I nodded.
"Yeah I have but you're making all this seem rather huge when it's not and shouldn't be." This time, he didnt respond for a while before he nodded.
"Yeah, you're probably right" he mumbled and I smirked before clapping his shoulders.
"I'm always right. That's why I'm alpha" he grumbled under his breath incoherently and I laughed softly before walking away.
"And tell your mate to stop trying to leave the healing b-. The fuck" his eyes clouded over, interrupting his words and I stopped to stare at him as they cleared soon enough.
"What is it?" I asked, noticing his expression.
"Your mate went on a training session with Myra" he informed and my whole body went cold.
"With Myra?" I asked, voice low with surprise and he nodded. I turned towards the training grounds and began for the place.
Holding myself back to stop myself from shifting as my lycan clashed at my mental cages, Myra was the master of the warriors for a reason.
How could she even do such a thing? Apart from I, Myra was second best and she wasn't even gamma. She had been the best candidate but she had chooses the warriors instead.
She knew every possible areas in the body to strike and get you either paralyzed or killed without causing you pain or even able to cause you immeasurable pain.
I had wanted to arrange for Eliana a different trainer to try and introduce her into fighting but Myra had beat me to it.
She knew the only way to stop this would be to disrespect her in front of all her warriors and that would be a bad image for me but I didn't care at all.
She also knew this and as I cake to a stop just mere tress away from the training grounds, I saw Myra glance my way and smirked.
She was goading me. For what exactly..?
Eliana stood before her, hands fisted at the sides and she looked determined to be there.
"Yeah, I know she's stubborn but it seems I underestimated her." Myra struck at Grayson's voice and Eliana barely dodged the punch.
I could see Myra was not holding back and just as Eliana dodged the first one, she struck with her elbow and caught her by her ribs before punching upwards when Eliana bowed in pain and slammed her fists into her jaws.
Eliana cried out as she fell backwards to the ground and Myra stood over her with a smirk.
"Stand up" she ordered and Eliana dragged herself to her feet as my jaws felt a bit sore, maybe her pain was reaching me.
She staggered on her feet but remained standing and I saw Myra give her a small nod before she gestures around.
"To train and become stronger, you have to be in control of your body and emotions. You will run this grounds two hundred times daily for the next week and stop after each hundred." Gasps filled the air and I felt fear for Eliana fill me up but she nodded much to my surprise.
"I understand" she replied and Myra smirked.
"Why the wait? You want me to plead for you? Move your ass" she yelled out and Eliana took off, beginning her run around the field and by the third one, she was already panting.
My palms fisted as I forced myself to turn away from the scene and began to leave the area completely, my mind was still on her but this was what she had wanted.
Stopping her from doing so will not help our bond at all. If she wanted to be strong then I would support her no matter how much my lycan called me a fool for letting her suffer.