JASMINE
"I want you to work with a personal trainer moving forward," Blake said to me one morning as we were getting ready for the day.
"Why? Your mom said most exercise is fine as long as I just modify a few things and take a break from sparring," I replied.
He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. "Jasmine, please, do this for me. I know what my mom said, but it's really hard for me. I can't stand the idea of anything happening to you or our pups."
"Nothing will happen to me," I replied. "My wolf will just heal me."
"But the pups don't have one yet."
I turned to look into his eyes and felt how vulnerable he was. "Okay," I conceded, even though I hated the idea of, once again, getting special treatment that the other female warriors wouldn't. I knew I was the luna now, b
