Forty Three

“Again.” Nate commanded, as he casually rose to his feet as if I hadn’t just knocked him over.

I glared at him in disbelief as I wiped the mud off my knees. “How many times are we going to do this same move?” I sighed, as I stood back up in front of him.

Don’t get me wrong, I love training with Nate. Who better to learn from than the King Alpha himself? But we had been practicing the same move for the last three sessions and I felt ready to develop further. When fighting one on one in my human form I was practically unbeatable, I had both royal and alpha blood which gave me a huge advantage.

However, since mating with Nate, I was even a match for him. His strength and speed had passed when he marked me, meaning I had quickly become a force to be reckoned with. But none of that would be enough if I could only handle one threat at a time.

“Just because you can do something, doesn’t mean you should stop practicing it. So as I said, again.” The corners of his lips turned upwards as he