A Blocked end

Xander's POV

“He wants to have what? I still don't understand this, is the goddess really playing with me right now? This never happened in the first life, there is no way Declan is involved in architecture. That young man is a block head!”

Kira kept ranting as she punched at the bag profusely. I have a feeling those hands would refuse to work by the end of the day. It's not like I really care, even though my wolf does. Okay! I do care, and which is why I need to get her away from paralyzing those hands that turn me on so bad.

“That's enough, Kira! You would do more damage if you keep straining your hands like that.” I told her, pulling her to the stool to sit. “Get a grip on yourself.”

She panted hard, resting her head on her knee. I grabbed a bottle of cold water and handed it to her. It was just six thirty in the morning and Kira has burned enough fat for two days. Ever since she entered the gym, all Kira did was rant.

I had ignored her the whole time, she kept texting and call