Piper's Point of View
After a couple of hours in the gym beating on inanimate objects and sparing with Drew I felt much better than I had done since that morning. Drew had put me on my ass a couple of times in the beginning and that was because I wasn't focusing on the task at hand. I had been thinking about my mate, well actually I had been day dreaming about my mate, not the fight I was in. In the end I learnt to tuck Blake away somewhere in the back of my mind and concentrate on my surroundings. I got better and better at it and by the time I'd finished boxing I knew I was almost back to where I was before I met him.
"I think you broke my ribs" Drew complained as we headed into our respective changing rooms to grab our stuff.
"Your a wolf, walk it off!" I laughed at him.
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