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Hundred and eleven

BECCA:

The next weeks in the rogue pack house were messy, everyone was busy with one thing and the other. I busied myself with training, Ezra didn't help much but he came over once and told me I was doing great. It meant a lot.

Alexander had eaten up my thoughts, I guess being occupied with many people hadn't really made me think about him. The scene with him and Celine had broken my heart so much I didn't want to think much about it.

Serving my punches to the tree, Ezra’s scent filled my back. He was coming toward me but then I didn't pause. I was getting better at enduring the pain and I was stronger than I ever thought I'd be.

“You’re better.” he looked at him from the back, I turned and saw him holding bunch of papers in his hand. He went to sit at the nearest tree after mine and waited for me to be done. Taking my last punch, I stopped; breathing heavily before going to take my water bottle of water which was beside me.

Having done this, I went to take my seat by his side
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