GRAYSON
I always start training with a warm-up, and then five laps of the track. This doesn’t even make the wolves sweat, but there are ten humans that want to play against the high school on Saturday.
Haven is warming up with Robyn, she has great muscle tone, and I am interested to see if she is as athletic as she says. I linked Robyn. “Rob, I want to push her, see what she’s got, so run with her, match her pace, then slowly speed up to see if she can keep up.”
“Will do Alpha”
Out of the corner of my eye I saw a flash of bright pink. F*cking hell, what are they doing here, and why does she have to stand out? Everyone on the field is wearing some variation of school gym clothes, but not Liv and the tramps, they walk out in the brightest, sl*tiest outfits going, carrying f*cking pom pom
