As a warrior, Joel had his own bedroom in the warrior quarters. It was his pride and joy to occupy this little bedroom, which could only fit a bed, a table, a drawer and a chair.
And, this room would always look clean and comfortable, as Joel would find time amidst his busy training schedule to keep it neat.
Yet, if he was no longer a warrior of this pack, he was required to leave this room. It was a rule, and this would break Joel even more.
"Joel, I brought you this." Iris entered the room because she didn't hear anything from inside after knocking for ten minutes and found the young warrior staring out the window. As luck would have it, his window showed a training ground for the young warriors, from the age of twelve to fifteen.
