VALENCIA'S POV
"Are you ready to blow off some steam?" Tracy shouted as we parked our vehicles in the parking area.
Henry shook his head at her before swinging his hand around her shoulders, leading her and Leen inside.
I followed them but stopped when someone held my hand, making me wince with the sudden impact.
"What is it?" I asked.
Aiden immediately removed his hand from mine before looking at my abdomen.
"What's wrong with you? It's been three weeks since I've observed you. Did you get hurt somewhere?" he asked me.
I sighed.
It was true. I was hurt, but no, it wasn't because of that accident that took place long ago. I healed long ago. This sourness was due to the extra training I was doing these days to participate in the werewolf yearly assessment.
Yes. I was still serious about it. And since Dylan was here, he wasn't cutting me any slack.