Ten minutes later I blow a whistle and the 'battle' commences. I walk around and help the younger generation with their techniques, stopping every now and again to see the army of sluts run around still in heals but slightly more covered up.

When I am content with the packs progress the girls finish running and try to leave with the others. I stop them.

"Where do you think you're going?" I ask and I cross my arms.

"To shower." One of them says.

"No you're not, you didn't finish your training." I say. "You still have to fight." I add. The main girl walks to me.

"Only if I fight you." She says. I smile.

"Ok, if you win none of you have to fight, I win, you all fight and do it all again." I say and she nods.

Are you sure? Michael asks in my head.

Yeah, don't worry, it won't take long. I reply and as I turn to walk to an open area I give him a confident wink.

"Human, weapons or wolf?" I ask her. Whatever she chooses I will win.

"Human." She mumbles. I nod.

I hear Michael growl lowly and walk behind Ray and Brandon, it's understandable, I'd want to rip anyone who wanted to hurt Michael to shreds.

She lunges with a right hook and I grab her fist, while she is in shock I twist her arm and I feel a pop. She screams in pain and tries to kick me. I grab her heal and hold it up higher so she falls to the ground.

"You bitch!" She screams. She stands up again, so far all I've done is defend, to quote death note "you cannot win with defence alone, to win you must attack."

She wings with her left hand and I grab it and pull her towards me. I trip her and as she falls I punch her and I hear a crunch.

I step over her unconscious body and I walk to an amused Michael. I grab his hand and smile.

"Let's go, I need a shower." I say and he nods.

"Get a doctor and make sure the others complete their workout." I say and the boys nod. I don't see Ray and I look around. The others do as well and we start laughing as she is basically chasing the group of girls with a stick.

I step into the shower just to get clean, I run the bath and make sure there are lots of bubbles. I get in once the water is the perfect temperature and I moan slightly as the jets soothe my aching back. I close my eyes and I smile. I've never had a bath until I ran away, and even then I mainly had showers. This is my luxury.

I feel the water move gently and I open my eyes.

"Michael!" I jump. "What are you doing in here?" I ask, he is sitting by the bath and he is swirling the water with his finger.

"I know you didn't get hurt or was even worried but my wolf doesn't want you to be alone, sorry." He says. I calm and nod.

I run my fingers on the bubbles and I smile, it's such a weird yet wonderful feeling. No wonder kids like it so much.

"You look amazed." He says.

"Yeah, this is like my third bath, ever." I say and he looks at me weird.

"Well in my old pack I wasn't allowed baths. I wasn't worth the water." I say and he gets angry. I can tell because his finger heats up the water.

"Assholes." He whispers. I take some bubbles and I put a blob on his nose.

"Calm down, it's ok now." I say he laughs slightly and flicks the pile of bubbles so tiny bits of foam fall around me.

"Ok, the water is getting cold." I say and he stands up. He grabs my towel and opens it up for me. I look at him and he gives me a confused look, eventually he gets he message and with a sigh he closes his eyes.

I step onto the bath mat and Michael wraps the towel around me. I smile and he kisses my neck. I giggle and he lets go.

He watches while I quickly put on moisturiser, I rub my neck and I see a new mark. I rub my neck and two compasses appear on either side of my neck. One facing north, the other south. Then slowly a simple cross with north, south, east and west appears on the centre of my neck.

I sigh and look down, how many more? Michaels arms wrap around me and he kisses my neck.

"They're almost as beautiful as you." He says and I giggle.

I put on a tank top and shorts and me and Michael lay in bed together, his fingertips travel up and down my arm and the electricity between us is getting stronger. After about an hour I yawn.

"You can't seriously be tired." He says.

"Shut up, I can be whatever I want to be." I say and I use his bicep as a pillow. He laughs and pulls me closer.

I fall asleep to his heartbeat.

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