Silver P.O.V Sweat poured off of me as I continued to attack the punching bag, trying to work out some of my bottled aggression. The look in Ace's eyes when I had walked away from her had seared itself onto my soul, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't forget it. 'I need you.' She looked at me with vulnerability. Left Punch. Smack! Right Punch. Smack! Left Punch. Smack! 'I wish that I hadn't marked you.' I hated myself as I watched her recoil from me as I'd hit her. I slammed my fist in the punching bag with a growl of frustration, "Damn it!" "I thought I might find you here." Vina's voice echoed through the gym. I reached out and steadied the swinging material before glancing over my shoulder. She was looking around the room with curious eyes, obviously avoiding eye co

