Chapter Thirty-five

　　AMALA 　　It's been three days since I've agreed to do the training. As long as Finrel is physically present to prevent Marie from sabotaging the preparation, I can continue doing this without any worries. 　　However… 　　“Splendid, Amala! You did great!” Marie fakes her applause after I demonstrate the perfect kneel. According to them, this kneel is essential the moment the Alpha will make a declaration for the whole pack to hear. 　　If anything, the pose is easy for me, given my street performing background. 　　At the corner of the room, Finrel looks amused after witnessing my pose but seeing that he has been quiet the entire time, he decides to continue observing us from the sideline. 　　At the back of my mind, I hope he won’t sneak out while we’re doing this. Because I see that Marie is behaving well today. 　　Surprisingly so. 　　"Is that all I need to do during the ceremony?" I ask while wiping the sweat from my forehead. 　　"Yes and as long as you don't stutter during the rites, it will