Ten

Naomi

My punishment began the next morning. Immediately I woke up, I had to follow Seth to the pack training ground, where he, Connor and the Gamma who I wasn't really familiar with trained younger wolves and went over battle strategies.

Seth often trained the soldiers, and the sight of him barking out orders did something to my Insides.

That and the sight of him pulling his shirt off and throwing it to me to hold.

I had to refrain myself from taking a long sniff of the shirt.

I blamed my strange reaction to him on the forced proximity between us. I didn't react this way in two years of being his slave, so why now? Why is it now that I am fighting myself from thinking about how his muscles would feel under my fingertips?

After training he would take his shirt from my hand and wear it back and leave without casting a glance at me.

Then I would begin cleaning up his room, then get his breakfast.

At this point, Brittany is always in his room, and I skillfully avoided her evil stares a