Caleb ran to her room, but there was no answer. He caught hold of her scent, following it until he was overlooking the training fields.
He smiled with appreciation as he remembered their sparring session the day before. Ashleigh was a skilled and determined fighter. It was no wonder she
had made it to the rank of berserker.
Caleb slowed his pace; he watched the fields trying to see where she was. He knew she wasn’t in a sparring room by how strong her scent was.
He saw his wolves in the weapons course, the basic training field was empty. The only other field in use was the obstacle course.
Deciding it might be fun to watch her, he went into the observation deck rather than out onto the field.
Ashleigh was running a simple course, a maze. It started easy, the only challenge was finding the way out. However, once she made it to the center of the maze, that was when the fun began.
