Eva's POV
"You've got muscle on you, don't you?" Alexander walked in, leaving me at a loss of words. The tank top wasn't doing justice. But I've already listed it as a mere distraction.
"I've been training in my last pack too," I said, closing the book and winding up the reading for the day.
"I hope you've seen the fight." I heard him say.
"I did. It was very impressive. 3 ogres and 7 sirens. Barehanded? I've got respect for you, Alexander." I said, genuinely meaning my compliment. Alexander laughed heartily, a sound that always brings me butterflies.
But hey, no distractions again.
"Do you want me to teach you how to fight?" He asked. He was amused by my reaction. Maybe I sounded too desperate and excited when I said, "Yes. Please."
Relentless. Brutal. Enriching. An
