"I can't believe, I bet this cost a fortune." Elliot said as he held it delicately in his hands.
"I will not comment on the price." Let's not get a reminder of that price, almost broke down. However after investigating the cost of this ring I call it fair game.
"Thanks, I will cherish it. I'll bury it with me when I die." He hugged me tightly and I pulled back with raised eyebrows.
"That's like so morbid, let's not talk about death." I said.
"You're right, let's not think about that." Elliot suddenly fell backwards dragging me down with him. I was laying on top of him and he just kept me in a very tight hold.
And we just stayed there talking about anything that came up to our minds.
Cassie's POV-
I stared up at the bright sun that was making me want to kill myself because on how hot it is. I groaned out and cracked my knuckle. My attention went in front of me seeing the line of people standing there stiffly. Besides me was a trainee on the floor almost knocked out.
"So who's next?" I asked. None of them bothered to raise their hands and I let out a big laugh.
"Ok you guys can spar each other, and someone take him to the infirmary." I pointed at the boy laying on the ground. They all nodded their heads and got with their partners.
I took a seat on a log and watched them spar with each other. Right now I was teaching the youths who want to become a pack warrior in the future. This is group 3 which consist of 20 students and I'm their captain. They're basically my children, the age range is 3-6. Very young, the 3 year olds had to get special permission to even get into training since they're practically babies.
"Cassie!" Arms wrapped around my neck and other small ones wrapped around my arm. I glanced at the little gremlins and sighed out.
"David and the two mice are here." I said.
"Hey we're not mice!" Quincy cried out.
"Yeah what he said!" Ariel agreed.
"Oh my bad, the three musketeers." I laughed out.
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