Feng Jiao looked at him curiously for a second, and then shook her head.
She wasn't really interested. Actually, she had never considered it.
It wasn't something she had ever thought of doing. It was similar to her current job, but it was a lot less covert, and it had a lot of respect attached to it. Feng Jiao thought very highly of the soldiers before coming to the camp, but now that she had seen what sort of weaklings worked here, she was somewhat disappointed.
She wasn't sure if she wanted to work with weaklings like the ones at the military camp. None of them were even close to competition for her.
The werewolf hunters back at the agency were all much stronger.
They were used to actual combat and only trained with the purpose of killing in mind. They didn't waste time doing five hundred jumping jacks simply because their instructor told them to.
