It is not as simple as she asserts. It is preferable to be devoid of a wolf than to possess one and subsequently lose it. I never held her accountable. She is solely concerned for my well-being.
“We will always be available should you wish to seek retribution for your wolf,” they assert. We will unite to confront him for his actions against you. He is unworthy of your mercy.
I was astonished by what I just heard from them. They were aware of my companion’s identity, yet they nevertheless extended their assistance. They recognise that he is the king. He is a formidable entity.
I express my gratitude in a whisper. I value your assistance, although I believe it is preferable for me to eliminate him personally. I don’t want to involve my friends and my loved ones. I could go crazy beyond repair if I lose any of you. I’m sorry. I can’t allow you guys to fight him.
“We are not scared of him,” they announce. How dare he think of killing our friend? Your wolf saves you. She didn’t allow him to kill you. She takes away your pain with her. We are not afraid of that trash.
I’m speechless. They know they might not survive when facing him in a fight, but they still choose to help me. This is genuine love. The love and care is real.
“I appreciate your kind gesture, but I still stand by my words. I chose to fight him alone. Thank you, girls.
They talk and tell jokes. They try to make me happy and feel good. They stay with me all day, chatting and playing.
“It’s getting late. “Won’t you go to your room to have some rest?” I mumble.
“We are not leaving,” they said. We are staying here tonight.
“What!!” Are you serious or joking? I ask my friends, who were already laying on my bed.
I sighed, “Just for tonight! I will allow you guys to sleep with me tonight.
“Yes! Thank you, girly.
The next morning, I woke up to find them asleep beside me. They look so cute. I need to get myself together to go train. I stand up quietly beside my sleeping buddies. I begin to strip to go take my bath. I was still bathing when I hear their voices.
“Where are you, Jessica? They ask.
“I’m in here. I’m having my bath”, I replied. I relax in the cold shower. I feel a little nice. when I’m done bathing. I stroll into my room only to discover them stripping themselves.
“What the hell are you doing? I scream in stupefaction. “Why are you stripping down to nothing?
“Why? We are thinking of having our bath here”, they respond.
“Oh, I see. And what about your clothes? Are you still gonna put this on again?
“Ah, no. We already mind-linked the maid to bring our clothes here”, they murmured. You don’t have to worry. We will hang out with you all day today.
“Thank you! I speak, I’ll be going to the training grounds after my breakfast.
“Okay then, we will accompany you there,” Zora smiles. We will watch you train.
I don’t know what else to say. I agree with whatever they say. I understand they are doing it for my good.
We all dress and head to the kitchen. The food is already prepared by the omegas. We took our seats and begin to dig into the food.
“This is so yummy. What do you think about the food, Jessica? Zora raised a question.
“I like it. “The food is delicious,” I whisper. She beamed sweetly at me. She’s doing her best to make me smile. We rest a bit after our breakfast before heading to the training domain.
“You can sit here and watch me train”, I tell them, pointing at the little chair beside me.
“Okay!
I forgets about my friends. I start venting my wrath on the punching bag. I hate to admit this, but no matter how I vent my anger, it’s never enough. I need to train harder. I need to be strong. I want to avenge Layne. I need to be stronger to slaughter him. All this glides through my head and mind as I keep punching harder. I had no idea that my hands were already hurting and my blood was trickling until Zora screams at me.
“Stop it, Jessica. What do you think you’re doing? Do you want to kill yourself before you avenge your wolf? She screams.
Jessica’s Stance
I keep striking hard without recognising that I’m hurting myself. Zora screamed at me.
“Jessica what do you think you are doing? You are hurting yourself for Christ’s sake.
I let out, “I don’t know. I’m only focusing on my training, Zora. I’m sorry I scared you.
