Chapter Eighty-Three

Almost a free woman.

I wasn’t really talking to Lance. I wanted to go back to Building B, but he refused and we came to a silent agreement that he would sleep on the couch. The problem is, my wolf missed him and I would wake up every morning wrapped in his arms on the couch. One morning I was literally on top of him. I was woken up by his chuckling, I literally climbed off him and walked back into his room, slamming the door behind me.

I completely threw myself into training. It’s amazing how I had a new respect for senses training when I didn’t want to go back to apartment, and was clocking up extra hours of training. Axel literally walked me back from the top field every evening, tail between my legs.

There was one person I hadn’t seen all week. One person who, although not my friend, hadn’t acted differently knowing Lance was a prince. He hadn’t backed down from my challenge and oddly I had a new found respect for him. Apparently he had been excused from training all week as Nad