Jax slept on the floor last night. At least until I woke him up because I was cold. In reality, I was missing laying in his steel grip, but I didn't tell him that. He ended up in our bed, and I soon fell asleep in his arms again.
This morning he woke me up before the sun had risen, and dragged me out of bed. He told me we had been slacking too much on the training, and we were to start again today, to my huge disappointment.
When we got outside, my eyes went big. Almost everyone in the pack was already there, awaiting orders. Holy crap. He wasn't kidding when he said that girls in his pack also fight. Almost half of the people out there were girls. And by the looks of it, girls weren't fighting girls, and boys weren't fighting boys.
Corey came up to us and cleared his throat, before
