After an extended minute, he finally speaks.
“We might seek to arrange a match for Aniyah.” A contest that may necessitate her to be a formidable combatant. No decisions are final, but we aim to be ready should the opportunity arise. This information is confidential and must remain within this room. Do you comprehend? His Alpha tone is rich and resonant.
“Certainly, Alpha.” Why not initiate Aniyah’s participation in the daily training with all the women, followed by an additional hour of training with her? I enquire.
“I prefer not to train with all the women.” “That is the reason we summoned you here,” Aniyah exhaled. Alpha gazes at me, anticipating my response regarding Aniyah’s demands.
“Alpha, Aniyah… engaging in training with all the women may not align with your expectations, but trust me when I assert that it is immensely beneficial. She will acquire knowledge more extensively and rapidly in a group environment.
I can provide private training for her; however, if you desire significant progress in a brief period, the optimal approach is to combine both private and group training. I am not the most skilled, and by forgoing those group classes, she would forfeit training from both Serena and Elaine, in addition to the valuable insights gained from observing other warriors in combat. That is my perspective, but the final decision rests with you.
I glance between Aniyah and Alpha Eric. “She is correct, Aniyah.” “I gained substantial knowledge from my group training sessions,” Alpha acknowledges. Aniyah appears displeased with me. Excellent.
“Aniyah, contemplate the rationale behind your actions,” Luna advises her.
“There is no guarantee; Dad merely hopes to secure this match,” Aniyah states with annoyance.
“As the daughter of an Alpha, you must possess fighting skills,” Alpha mutters.
I sincerely desire to exit this conversation. I observe my timepiece. Group training commences at 8:30 am today, and the current time is 8:25 am. Alpha gazes at me.
“Do you have a destination, Celine?”“He enquires, irritated.”
“Apologies, Alpha.” One of my training sessions commences at 8:30. I may arrive late, however. “I apologise.” He gazes at me momentarily.
I believed group training was scheduled for 9:30 this morning.”
The female warriors train at 9:30, although some of us also train with the men. They are agreeable to it, and it is… intense,” I admit.
“Aniyah, attire yourself and proceed to the training grounds by 9:30.” Initially, she will participate in three women’s group classes weekly and five one-hour classes with you each week. Is that acceptable?”
“Affirmative, Alpha!”“I assert promptly.”
“Father,” Aniyah laments.
“I am not requesting that you train with the men, only with the female warriors of MY pack.” You should demonstrate respect towards Celine and the other warriors. “You will not tarnish my reputation, do you comprehend?” Alpha growled. Impressive. He is angry.
“Understood,” Aniyah concedes, her head lowered.
“You are permitted to leave.” Thank you, Celine!”
“Indeed, thank you, Celine,” Luna responds while smiling at me. I also smile and nod.
I hasten to the training grounds, where the warriors have commenced their activities. I typically train for one hour with the men, one hour with the women, followed by a one-hour advanced ladies’ class with Serena and several other female warriors. I now require to allocate an additional hour with Aniyah. It results in a taxing day. I may occasionally need to forgo a group training session, which is unfortunate. I am deeply indebted to Alpha for his support regarding Alyssa, and I am willing to assist him with anything.
The men’s class was rigorous and stimulating. Aniyah is absent at the commencement of the ladies’ class. What is happening? I depart and proceed towards the packhouse. I ascend to the top floor and rap on the main door. Luna responds and regards me with a perplexed expression. “Aniyah is absent from training,” I clarify.
“ANIYAH ROSS,” she exclaims.
Aniyah arrives, exhibiting signs of annoyance. “I refuse, Mother!”“Aniyah complains, yet I detect an underlying fear as well.”
“Why not attend one or two private lessons initially, which may enhance your comfort level for participating in a group class?”“I inquire.”
Aniyah assents and concurs. I ponder whether she experienced embarrassment. Competing against seasoned fighters can be daunting. I await Aniyah’s completion of her attire, after which we depart.
I escort Aniyah behind the packhouse for seclusion, and we engage in training for one hour. She appears to have little recollection of the obligatory 6-week course she completed 3 years prior; however, I am committed to extending the same kindness that Alpha demonstrated towards me, ensuring that I do not belittle her or diminish her strength.
I endeavour to provide her with positive encouragement. Upon the conclusion of the hour, I proceed to my final advanced class.
Both advanced men and women utilise the space due to the limited size of each group. I consistently attend my advanced training sessions as they are the most enjoyable and educational for me.
We train concurrently with the advanced men, including Brandon, Gavin, and Marcus, and occasionally engage in joint sessions, which are my preferred training experiences.
