Lexi Pov
“Lexi, come on, it’s time for the party.” I sighed, letting out a few more punches before wiping the sweat from my forehead. I turned to look at Zain, letting out a sigh.
“It wouldn’t hurt you to train some too, you know,” I said to him as I walked away from the punching bag. He grinned at me, his large frame leaning against the doorway as he raised an eyebrow at me. Slowly I unwrapped the tape from my knuckles, throwing it in the trashcan next to him. We were in the basement, an indoor training place that Emmett set up for when we didn’t want to go outside. It also helped for those of us who had trouble sleeping, like Colt when he was stressed out or Zain, who didn’t like to train near others. He wasn’t shy, he just likes to be alone.
“I do train, I exercise all
