“There you all are, I was wondering where the hottest and best fighters were hiding.”
“I am so excited for training today, it should be so much fun! This is my favorite thing ever!”
Kaley doesn’t even notice the weird looks she’s getting from the crowd as they part like the sea to avoid her. She’s here in a hot pink sports bra that’s about two sizes too small, smashing her cleavage together and almost out the top with matching leggings.
She looks like a highlighter. “I thought you boys could help me with some of my techniques. I really need help with submissions.” She giggles and winks.
Everyone knows she doesn’t train, so I’m not sure who she’s trying to lie to right now. She really is stupid and completely self-absorbed.
She is so focused on her own personal agenda that she has no idea that Delta Kyle has stopped talking while she made her entrance and the whole crowd heard her stupid s*xual innuendo, maybe that was her plan, to be the center of attention and make an entrance.
Delta Kyle coughs to gain our attention back and resumes introducing the guest trainers, but I can’t hear well over the conversation next to me.
“Training really is the best. I love getting all sweaty and the close combat moves can be used for so many different applications.” She’s giggling again. Who is she talking to?
What? Who is she trying to fool? She barely attends training, let alone participates. Her acting skills are terrible, she’s clearly putting on a show for someone.
“Our group is actually full and we have different instructions from Delta Kyle, so you’ll have to work with another group today.”
Mateo steps towards her, blocking her path to the twins, pointing to another group on the other side of the arena.
“Awe, come on Matty, I’m sure you have room for me. You know I won’t be in the way.”
She runs a clawed finger down his arm then tries that hands-clasped swaying motion again. That little girl act must work for it to be her go-to movement.
“It’s Mateo, and no, you can’t fight at our level so you would be very much in the way and you would probably get hurt. We are training with wolves today. Go find another group.”
“Why are those two here, if you don’t want girls in your group?”
Kaley pouts again, head tilting to one side quickly changing tactics. At least she’s not yelling at me.
“We didn’t say we didn’t want girls, Mateo said you don’t fight at our level, I’ve actually never seen you fight at all. These two are warriors, train with us every day and know how to keep up.”
“Go find another group so we can pay attention to Delta Kyle.”
Kaley turns towards the twins, clearly about to appeal to them to allow her to stay. Both Cameron and Dakota just point their fingers to the side without making eye contact.
She huffs and glares at me as she walks past our group and to one only feet from us, pushing another girl out of her way. How she thinks that behavior is going to gain loyalty from anyone is beyond me.
“It’s her, isn’t it?”
Sierra whispers in my ear. I don’t respond, I can’t, she’ll see through any lie I tell her, it’s not the first time she’s asked me and if I confirm it here, now, she’s likely to rush over and rip Kaley’s hair off. I keep looking straight ahead, trying desperately to hear the instructors.
“Let it go, let’s warm up.”
One of the guest trainers walks over to us first, I’m sure because the future alphas are in our group. While Delta Kyle gets everyone else grouped up with pack warriors and starts their training, the guest trainer introduces himself to us.
