Senses.

Leila's POV.

I punched the punching bag I made myself, it was filled with air and not muscle, but still I felt a rush of adrenaline as the blow connected.

I looked around my hidden training spot, making sure no one was watching.

I don't know how the Alpha would feel if he saw me training.

He would be angry, and if Shantel did,she would use this against me.

I didn't want anyone catching me, that's why I picked a hidden spot, far away from the pack's house.

Far away from the pack's surroundings, I couldn't afford anyone seeing me, I wanted to get stronger or at least feel strong, I didn't want this energy wasting.

I swung at the punching bag again until I had my hands covered in sweat.

My shirt was clinging to my chest and I released the buttons a little.

There wasn’t much else I could do right now.

I grabbed my water bottle off a side table and took a few large gulps before I went back to practicing punching.

After another 30 minutes of practice, I sat down on the ground with a sig