#Chapter 160: A Few Good Hits

Three months had passed, and I still hadn’t manifested any powers. I knew Ronan was growing impatient, that Alyx and Jeremy were supposed to do anything they could to get me to show some form of power, but nothing had happened. It didn’t matter how many times they beat me up, or got me to shift into my wolf, I was still just ordinary. Maybe they got it wrong, I thought. Maybe I’m nothing special. That didn’t bode well for me. I didn’t know what they’d do to me if I never showed signs of the powers my mother had, but I didn’t think it would be good. It was clear, considering how much time had passed, that no one was coming to save me. My only hope was to escape on my own. Easier said than done, though. Alyx shoved me from behind, and I stumbled into the training ring. I glared at him over my shoulder, but he just shrugged. “You were taking too long,” he said. Jeremy was already waiting for us, his breath drifting out in front of him in a cloud. Frost clung to the equipment, and an