Jaxon picked out my training outfit, a pair of black tights, lined down the side with paw prints and a tight fitting stretch pink top Jace had got me that said 'Princess' across the chest.
I had a small nap when I'd crawled into Jaxon's lap during their meeting with Tyler, he and a few of his Pack following behind us as Jaxon opened the glass door of the gym, feeling better and my Wolf had healed alot of my injuries in a surprising amount of time.
I practically skipped with giddiness, Jace held my hand, chuckling at me.
During the day, the gym was a simple dojo for the pups and Omegas of the Pack, transformed for the Delta's and Gammas at night for training sessions with the Beta's.
Jaxon smiled as we were approached by a burly couple with dark hair and matching dark green workout
