Breakfast was incredible. It was the first real food I'd had since the attack. I no longer felt nauseous and my head didn't ache at all. I needed to train.

Laying down my napkin, I looked into Brack's sexy eyes. "Will you object to me jogging on the shore after my food settles?"

"No jogging." He took a last bite of his food.

My entire body tensed in anger. "You can't be serious. I need to train. You have no idea how far back these last few days have set me. I ...