Chapter 17 Absolute BestSASHA POV
"All right, here we are," I whisper to Rika, gesturing at the field where I spied on the lycans training a couple days ago. It looks a lot different now, in near darkness, than it did then; the sun is just barely starting to lighten the eastern sky. For Rika, we should have left earlier. We don t have a lot of time before the sun becomes a liability for her, but I needed a lot of sleep, after that date yesterday and then texting with him last night—at first a variant of twenty questions, but then necessary intel for the work Rika and I are here to do.
My turn for a question, then. Do those muscles come naturally, or do you have a preferred workout regimen?—Nikki
I earn them. Are you looking for a personal trainer or something?—Drake
Not quite, but I do
