Patrick’s POV “You hit like Darcy, come on man,” I tease my future Beta and best friend Marcus. He hasn’t slept in 24 hours now. “Asshole, you wouldn’t let me sleep,” he takes another hard swing and I’ll admit it stings. “Coming in, asking stupid questions.” Our future Gamma and the reason Marcus got no sleep strolls in, looking hot and completely satisfied. “What are you two doing here so early?” She asks. “He wouldn’t let me sleep, kick his ass,” Marcus said. They high five, as he leaves the mat. “So, now I know why you turn me down,” I smirk at her. “But, you got to let our future Beta sleep.” “We can sleep when we are dead,” she launches her attack and I’m blocking as fast as I can. She lands a mean right on my jaw. “Damn girl, it’s sparing, try not to kill,” I remind her. “Don't tease me,” she said. I nod, ending our spar. Cleo walks over to where Marcus is stretched out on a mat. She stands over him, talking
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