#Chapter 535: The Ancient Wolf’s Powers

Olivia The week and a half that followed was a whirlwind of intense training. Each day, Freya would guide me through various rituals and exercises, pushing me to tap into the ancient power that lay dormant in my blood. On the first day, we began with simple exercises—or rather, I would soon come to learn how simple they truly were. But at first, they felt like hell. “Three hours?” I asked incredulously when Freya told me how long I would be meditating for on my very first day. “I know it seems like a lot,” Freya explained. “But in this short amount of time, it’s the only way to begin tapping into your powers.” I sighed. Freya was right; with our plan to take down Dan and the sex trafficking ring coming closer and closer, we didn’t have much time. At first, it was a struggle. I meditated for hours, my brow furrowed in concentration as I tried to connect with the primal energy that Freya kept insisting was flowing through me. On that first day, I barely made it throu