I drank way too much yesterday and I feel like I hit a wall.
“f**k you Sebastian” I say while putting the weights back.
We have been training for the last one and a half hours and to be honest, I am beat but he is still giving me the stink eye.
“Hey I am not the one that drinks herself to sleep” He fires back.
I raise an eyebrow at him.
“Yeah because you don't have to deal with mom every single night”
I know that stung him but at this moment I don't care, he is being a tyrant.
“I have been talking to Fredrick”
I sit down at the bench close by and drink my water.
“Oh Yeah is he ruining my pack?” I say in a mocking tone.
That makes him chuckle a little.
“No that would mean he would need to leave the safety of his mates legs and god forbids that he would ever do that”
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