15. That wasn’t very nice

Mia

Running with Zach in the morning had become a regular routine for me. I would teach him to resist my power and then breakfast. Felix would stroll in through “coincidentally” and grunt at us before we headed out to spar with the rest of the pack. Fallon seemed to be settling into routine a lot more easily then I did. I was restless, not used to the rigidity.

The spars with the pack were getting quite interesting. The wolves were really quickly learning how to take down a smaller opponent and were testing me more and more each day. Every spar was consistent, I had my regular sparring partners coupled with the feeling of staring daggers at me to the office window. The intensity of Felix’s gaze seem to intimidate so many others but never failed to turn me on.

I did make a point now to let him now when I was going to the club to scout, just to avoid that situation from happening ever again. It wasn’t like he was stoked that I was doing it, but at least he knew about it. Lucien hadn’t