Training

ADDIE’S POV

I was hoping for a repeat of the shower scene but James was treating me like I was made of glass and breakable and that was pissing me off. I was perfectly aware that my way of dealing with things wasn’t healthy but it worked for me and has kept me alive for almost twenty one years. I wanted the distraction of James and a potential orgasm would go a long way in helping my mental health.

I woke up the next morning and James was gone. Chicken shit. I got up and changed into workout gear and headed downstairs, grabbing a muffin from the dining room and heading to the training field.

I showed up and stood on the sidelines, watching the men and women doing drills. They did them in their human form and it looked a lot like what you’d see on the football field. Bruce and another man was leading the drills. When Bruce saw me, he excused himself and sauntered over to me.

“Liking what you see, Luna?” He smirked at me, eyes flickering to my unmarked neck. Hmmm. He better no