Chapter 77

He eventually managed to calm himself down and get us back onto the dirt road.

“It's not that freaking funny, I think I broke my knuckle, you damn jerk!” I whined at him, while still tightly clutching my hand.

“It will be fine Freya, we heal fast remember, and besides what were you trying to do exactly?” He asked while trying to hold back his laughter.

“I was trying to build up my power and punch you really hard, angel style,” I proclaimed.

“Well, I guess you're gonna need some training then, huh, Angel cakes?” He said bursting into laughter again.