Chapter 72

MADELINE'S POV  Louisiana. Of all people.  She was the last person I wanted to see showing up at my front door. But here she was, leaning casually against the frame like she had all the time in the world.   For a moment, we just stood there, staring at each other in silence, both of us determined to hold our ground.  Then, finally, she spoke, curt and loud.  "Meet me at the pack training grounds, now!!!"  My pulse kicked up a notch, her timing was suspicious. But I couldn't let her know that her presence made me uneasy. I swallowed back the urge to argue, but I wasn't going to let her get her away easily.  "Why? It's late, and there's no reason for this," I replied cautiously, keeping my tone cool.  Louisiana chuckled dryly. "I am your leader and your superior, she said, gritting her teeth. Anything involving the warrior wolves is my business. And I will call anyone for training whenever I see fit."  "Oh, wow..." I whispered under my breath.   Arguing with her was pointless. "Fine," I