My feet led me through Quinn's garden and into the woods. Nobody stopped me, and I realised that those who were training as I walked in, began to evacuate. It meant he was giving the orders for them to leave. A sign that I had no say in how my life was. It was whatever Quinn allowed.
My anger was building and the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to lash out.
Don’t give him the satisfaction. I’d tell myself over and over again. Until I heard him sigh. So I did what any level-headed She-Wolf would do. I turned around and punched him clean in the face whilst screaming words which made no sense, hitting him in the chest. He let me. He didn’t laugh. He didn’t try to stop me. He just let me hurt him like he deserved it.
When my body started to weaken and the hits became slower an
