Emma's POV
Training doesn’t scare me anymore. If anything, I look forward to it. Maybe it’s because I want to get stronger, or maybe—and let’s be honest—it’s the only time I get to feel Leo’s hands on my body.
Andrea and my wolf, Lita, have hinted that I might like him, but I’ve been ignoring that little voice inside me. Or maybe I haven’t. I don’t know.
But one thing’s for sure: every time Leo touches me, my stomach flutters like crazy. Today is another training day, which means another chance to see his muscles in action. Those arms, that broad chest, and the way he moves—it’s like his body’s calling to me, and I can’t stop myself from tripping over how sexy he is.
“You better get it together and focus on getting stronger,” Lita cut into my thoughts.
I sighed. “Can’t I just think
