Freda’s P.O.V Fatigue was an understatement of how I felt when Greg asked us to stop training. Everyone was long gone from the training ground, and the moon was starting to show itself.I held my leg, sulking in breaths of hair. My gaze moved to an impeccable Grey, who stood with a wide smile on his face. My frown deepened. “Is this your punishment?”He didn't move, but raised his brow. “Why would I want to punish you?”“Cut the bullshit. You're punishing me because I refused to let you train me at first.”He shrugged. “If you think that's worth punishing someone for, you're mistaken.”I tried to stand, but my leg gave way, and I fell to the floor again. I had thought Ava was aggressive in the training, but Greg took it miles apart. He made Ava's training feel like a walk in the park. I had a lot I wanted to say, but I couldn't find the words. I felt heavy in every part of my body. After a while, Greg tried lifting me, but I shrugged his hand off. “What's this? Medicine after de
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