ELSA'S POV
The next morning, when I finally woke up, he was already out for his daily training with Mark.
I did my bathroom business and dressed up for pack training. But this time I wore a sports bra and shorts, showing off so much skin and confidence even with my scars.
When I entered the training ground, everyone turned around to look at me again. Everyone kept whispering and talking in a hushed tone, probably because of my revealed scars, but I kept my eyes on one person. The person who made me scream so much last night.
All his attention was on me as I walked towards him. When I got to him, I held on to him and kissed him deeply.
“Hey baby, how was your night?” I asked.
And there were several “owww’s, and “awwwn’s” heard, but our eyes stayed glued to each other.
“After our se
