Chapter One Hundred and Seven. Getting Ready.
Montseny Pack. Spain.
“Good job, Catalina. But remember to use your shin when you kick, or else you will hurt or break your foot,” Teo encouraged the youngest of his triplets. He didn’t have a favourite pup, but it would be the little omega if he did.
“Now, three jabs, one hook, one leg block and one kick, as hard as you can, don’t worry about hurting Papa,” Teo encouraged the little one.
With his hands up, the Montseny Alpha braced for impact. Catalina swung her arms, hitting his palms as she began the combination of punches and kicks. Teo felt a huge sense of pride when he heard and felt one of the small bones in his hand c***k under the force of her punch. A sharp sign of pain reverberated through his leg, as Catalina kicked his leg
