Chapter 29 Michael's Misunderstanding

　　Freya's POV 　　At night, moonlight poured through the dense forest, its silvery glow stretching the shadows of the trees, creating an aura of serenity. 　　I stood in an open meadow, my eyes brimming with wonder and excitement. 　　Before me stood Tucker Short, Gamma of the Dark Moon Pack, who had been training me in various fighting techniques since my childhood and was my most revered instructor. 　　Tucker walked slowly towards me as he spoke, "Freya, tonight I will teach you how to better control your instincts and utilize your werewolf powers more effectively." 　　"First, you must attune yourself to the sounds of the forest. Close your eyes and feel the wind rustling through the leaves, listen to the murmur of that distant stream. Connect with nature, and your instincts will sharpen." 　　I obediently closed my eyes and began to tune in to the sounds around me. 　　When I reopened my eyes, Tucker smiled and nodded, then said, "Good. Now let's focus on your speed and strength. Try to traver