Kylie’s POV
Training is not going very well.
I’m too freaking distracted thinking about Alec, Dean, and how the hell I am going to sneak away to meet with Alpha Damion.
“Ow!”
Grabbing my cheek as a foot painfully makes contact with it, I look up at Trina, whose eyes are huge as she covers her mouth with both hands.
“Oh my gosh, Kylie! I’m so sorry! I thought that you would duck or put up your arm, or something! You just stood there…”
Pulling my fingers away to see if there is any blood, there isn’t, I sigh and straighten up.
“Yeah. I know. I’m struggling a bit today.”
“You think?”
Trina’s hands drop and she eyes me suspiciously.
“Do you want to talk about it?”
I shake my head and pull my ponytail off my neck where it keeps wanting to stick from the sweat.
“I imagine that you ha
