My Secret, My Bully, My Mates.
Chapter 0181

Chapter 0181

“Basically.” Nathaniel shrugs. A man of few words, I like it.

As we round the corner from the foyer to the living room, the low rumble of noise lets me know justhow many warriors live here. We walk towards the glass wall at the back of the room and I canalready see the line forming.

When the Alpha King and Warrior Osiston showed me around earlier we didn’t go further than thekitchen. I didn’t even think about the lack of usable seating in that space. We must be heading to adining room.

When I get around the corner and through the door, the roar of conversation is almost deafening,and I love it. You can feel the excitement and energy radiating off of everyone in the room. The buzzis almost overwhelming. I get goosebumps and my wolf is even purring.

It is just five after 8 and the room is already almost filled. The line around the buffet styled counter ismoving faster than anything I have ever seen before.

These wolves know what they want and understand the time crunch.

“See, we told you, you have to be right on time. This place is a madhouse. Especially wheneveryone is here.” Wyatt says in my ear and all 1 can do is smile. I love it!

We got through the line and I think every type of food was available. I remember what Oliver saidabout me being too small and losing weight, so I piled my plate up not wanting to have to deal withbeing malnourished if training is going to be as intense as everyone makes it seem.

“I think there is enough room for all of us over there.” Lillian points out at the far corner of the room.

We walk through the long rectangular room. This seems to be more like the kitchen, industrial andfunctional. No decoration or frills here. Made to house the hundred or so warriors that live in thebunkhouse.

We sat at the end of a long wooden table that looked antique, but sturdy, with grooves and nicksand stains all over it. This table would have thousands of stories to tell if it could talk.

‘So you need to tell me what I am in for with Audrina. I need to know how not to piss her off anymore than I already have apparently. What does doing my baseline today with Warrior Osiston haveto

do with her issue with me today?” I ask the three of them, taking a huge bite of a burger that justmelts in my mouth. Alpha Lucas could take lessons.

They all look at eachother and must come to some kind of agreement.

Lillian takes a deep breath then starts. “So normally, new recruits do their baselines in front of thewhole warrior training camp. It’s like a right of passage to get heckled and basically suck at thething. Almost nobody finishes, because there is no kind of preparation for it, it's long and no onehelps each other. When we all got accepted after the trials, we were housed in a shack overnight,then given a set of training clothes and brought here, straight to the gauntlet. No directions weregiven, we were just told to ‘go.’ There were about 50 of us to start, after the gauntlet, when we cameto lunch there were about 30 of us. By the end of training our first day 20 were given roomassignments. So there’s that.”

I just looked at her confused. I did all of those things, just maybe not in that order and not with anaudience.

“Drina is the only other person Warrior Brogen has ever personally evaluated. I think that made herfeel special. She was also the youngest recruit, at 17, until you.” Nathaniel supplies around a

mouthful of spaghetti.

‘‘My situation is different though, I wasn’t supposed to be here for two more years and it’s more thana month after the trials. Surely she understands that it would be a waste of time to stop everyone’straining, just to give me a hard time, now that the new session has already started.” I try to reason.

“We get that, but he also told you to call him by his first name. That is a rare thing, I’m sure you’vebeen told that. Not even Drina gets that liberty. And he has a pet name for you, something she alsodoesn't have.” Wyatt looks at me seriously.