I open my eyes. They're instantly blinded by the silk curtain being wide open, welcoming in the morning sun. This is my favorite part of the morning, when you first wake up. Who knows what adventure the day holds?
"Keep your head up! Do you think that you'll know where to punch if you're not looking?" Alpha Larove yells. Just like the day before, we're training. And he isn't going easy on me, either. My tank top kept falling off of my shoulder so, I am constantly fixing it. "Either take the shirt off or don't fix it." He states. The other men around me heard him and every one of them that don't have mates, stare. I decided it'd be best for me to keep it on.
Ten minutes later and we stop. Someone comes up to Alpha Larove and pulls him away from me. I start to feel awkward as I'm standing
