“300 laps” she frowns at him
“yes, got a problem with that,” he folded his arms giving her a warning look. Early in the morning after an eventful night Mason has call his team for training and the first person he pick on was none other than his own mate.
“Well, I’m not like you guys who have super power werewolf energy. I’m a non-shifter remember?” she deadpans at him with a lie.
He chuckles “are you sure? because if I remember it right, your mouth last night seems to say that you’re not weak” she narrows her eyes “Veronica my dear prove it, now go…go...go” he said while pushing her on the field.
He watches as she ties her hair in a ponytail then run around for her 300 laps punishment.
“How’s our trouble maker doing?” someone ask from behind and Mason turns to find Tanner watchin
