/–Maleek–/

Once Draven and I had reached the decision that we'd spar again, I knew he was going to make the announcement to the pack next.

Classic Draven.

I wasn't in the mood to attend the meeting that he had called for. I already knew what it was about— his usual show of power. So I decided instead to train.

I went straight to my chambers and took off my clothes pulling out my workout clothes, wrapping my hands, and setting up the punching bag.

The first punch landed with ...