Princess Ayla
With every step I took, my body screamed at me to stop. The training was brutal, and I could barely walk as I led Nate down to the beach. It was the same beach I swam upon when I first arrived here. The sun was still high in the sky and if I didn’t keep moving, I was going to pass out from exhaustion. How can people train like that every day?
When my feet hit the white sand, I started to strip off my clothes. If I stopped, I knew I was going to just collapse.
“Ayla,” Nate called out. I was only in my underwear by the time the waves crashed over my feet.
I felt the need to shift, but I fought against it until the water was up to my knees, and then I spun around and fell back into the waves.
I started to shift as the waves crashed against my body. I instantly felt bett
