Winston I've been in the training room for two hours straight doing nothing but working my muscles, trying to convince myself that Aisha is not my mate. I'm just imagining things or I'm just reacting to her body because she is just the right size to fit under me. Those two hours were all in vain because all I could think about is her, her smile, how her eyes light up when she is truly happy, how when she calls me an asshole I feel warm inside. I'm a sick bastard, right? Shaking my head I kept on beating the bag like it could solve any problem knowing damn well if that was the case I would've gotten a solution way before I waste two hours on it. Maybe I could get Janice tonight to give me relief? , No! I shake my head, what was I thinking about bringing her up, I can't even stand to look at her now, no way the bag will do. I kept on punching it harder and faster until I punched way too hard and fast that my hand went straight to it and the bag busted open. “ What did the bag do

Winston I was deep in paperwork when she called me asking to come get them from school, I was shocked that she would leave early and what was more shocking was that they had a bloody wolf with them, and from the smell coming of her, she was one of us. Sensing that whatever happened was still fresh within them, I didn't ask any questions I drove us to the packhouse in silence. While I have a mountain of questions for the three women for now I have to respect that they won't tell me anything truthful If I ask. We took The Injured Wolf to the infirmary where I found out it was Faith, Faitb had been a very outgoing person but after her parents were killed on the second attack of Rogue she shut down and nobody knows why and nobody couldn't get through to her. Now I'm even more curious as to what happened. To have all three of them together. Seeing that something was troubling Aisha I left to make some hot chocolate for her, hoping that she would drink it and not throw it in my face