Cynthia's POV
"Why would Maggie be my teacher?" I looked at Fern with confusion and annoyance. "Has she been assigned to teach me how to bully the weak?"
Fern pulled the page with Maggie's information and placed it on top. "Although she can be annoying, she is undeniably the best she-wolf dancer in the Night Walker Pack."
I felt defeated by seeing Maggie's list of awards and accomplishments in various dance competitions. "Why do I have to learn how to dance? This is ridiculous."
"Lunas dance at various banquets. This is all a part of maintaining the pack's image," Fern explained.
I sighed deeply, feeling the weight of the responsibility. "This is going to be horrible. I can already see it now. Maggie will harass me, and there will be nothing I can do about it."
My mood remained low for the rest of the day. Logan noticed my lack of appetite during dinner.