Zack POV
It was a grueling training session. After we worked with the warriors, Brittany and I sparred for another hour. She was a strong fighter and a good match to keep me on my toes. I always beat her, but her size kept me guessing what she would do next. I grabbed a towel from the rack and wiped my face and neck before I tossed it into the bin.
“Want to grab lunch?” Brittany asked as I shook my head no. “I have paperwork to do, and I want to check on Kristine,” I replied as I turned away from her and headed towards the Pack house. I heard a growl, but assumed it was someone who has been beaten on the training field and ignored it rushing to get back to my suite.
I entered the Pack House smelling the delicious scents of lunch. I would grab a quick shower and then bring Kristin
