Chapter 40 Insecure Wolf

The scent of rain engulfs me as I once again am flushed against my mate's first bare chest. I am softly panting as I look up at the mid-shifted wolf whose leaden orbs with golden rings bore deep into mine. "Try again, princess.", he speaks in his dual-toned voice and I involuntarily let out a whimper.

"What's with the whining?", the rogue shoots and I hesitate but my legs trembled with fatigue. We have been training for about five hours straight. Minus the kitchen knife, the training is mostly the same. Alex attacks me and I have to find a way to defend myself or at least try not get pinned by him.

Needless to say, I'm failing miserably. His hold around me is too strong to break free from and even trying to slide out hurts the bones and muscles. At least the tingles from his touch makes it worth the while. "..tired...", I whimper.