Kian's P. O. V
I thought that father was merely playing a joke on me. He, couldn't have expected a seven year old with no combat experience to take on four older wolves, who looked ready to beat the living daylights out of each other.
But that joke became a reality when Tyson made the first strike, knocking me down with a single blow. The others followed suit, assaulting me on all sides, whilst father watched with a bored expression on his face.
They didn't stop hitting me until I completely passed out, and by the time I regained consciousness, they resumed the so called sparring match, not giving me a single break.
I thought that I would die there in the hands of my own father, but fortunately, a guest of his arrived, placing the 'training' on hold.
