"You are too weak. You need to strengthen your defense." The martial arts instructor said, touching his hands to strengthen his form. Evander groaned in frustration. "I'm sorry, Alpha." He looked at him. "Let's take a break." Evander said calmly. The other man nodded and exited the plain room, leaving Evander sitting on the floor, his eyes stinging with emotions that ran deeper than the eyes could see, much closer and as associated to a strong, black haired, green eyed delta. "Evander." He froze, recognizing the voice to belong to the woman who made his heart strings stretch. "Why are you here?" She came in front of him. She was wearing the exact style of clothes she had worn when she had attacked him, except the red cape. "You're training?" "Leave. This is none of your business." She held
