Vera's POV
The moment the sun rose, I visited the training field again. I couldn't remember the last time I did some stretches and held a weapon. The training field was different, it felt different without Drew.
His presence still hovered around even though he was gone. He was also quickly replaced by another man, another trainer employed by Phil. I guess the pack couldn't be left without a trainer.
I trained on my own, away from the rest of the people on the field. I loved the early morning solitude and how the breeze found its way into my hair every time I threw a punch in the air.
It was easy to hit the air with punches, there are no retaliations, just easy hits but then battling with someone, I have actually never tried it. Apparently, the need for that would come soon, with the up
