AMARA’S POV

Three hundred push ups.

Ten laps around the safe house.

Two hundred mountain climbers.

A hundred jumping jacks.

Fifty bicep curls.

I was beat.

Caelan had to carry me back to our bed chamber, my body had officially given up on me for the day. As he helped me out of my clothes, he said, “For what it is worth, you are the strongest woman I have ever seen.”

My smile was a tired one. He cleaned me up and help me into the bed. The second the soft sheets met my skin I was ...