~ Dante ~
I swung my fist at the heavy bag feeling the hit vibrate up my arm into my shoulder and twisting my body throwing another heavy hit. For long punishing minutes I pushed my body to the limit. My body ached with fatigue but I was starting to hate sleep. Every night since she’d appeared out of the either like a wraith I’d been haunted by my desire for her. There was the physical of course but it was more than that. I felt a raging jealousy every time I saw her smile up at Silver and the harrowing pit of fear I felt in the depths of my stomach at the thought of her leaving…it best not linger on. So I swung again the repetitive hits interrupted only when I heard someone behind me clear their throat loudly.
I paused then panting softly, the familiar sea spray smell announcing his ar
