Rose and James walked into the gymnasium with Luke and Harry. Jenna was stretching out her hamstrings leaning against a wall at one side of the room staring to the far end of the hall where Connor and two other warriors were training a group of she-wolves. Rose looked over as Connor demonstrated a hold on one of the she-wolves to the group. She wondered if it was jealousy or rivalry that prompted her to keep looking at her mate.
“Jenna.” Rose called out to her loudly.
“Alpha.” Jenna greeted her, tearing her eyes away from her mate and bowing slightly to her new Alpha.
“I was hoping to see you fight. Is now a good time?” She asked aware that Jenna might want to fight without the distraction of her mate.
“It’s the perfect time.” Jenna replied taking up a fighting stance. “Who’s first?”
