Lyra

I'd told Evan to be at the training ground by 8 a.m. the next morning, so I had to be early as well.

I wore a pair of denim shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt. I packed my hair into a tight bun and made my way to the training ground.

Alpha Rylan had declared that I would only have breakfast and dinner in the dining room, but I didn't have the strength to face him. It was easier to skip breakfast than to painfully watch him spew nonsense from his mouth and see his mistress smoothen his ...