Ava's POV
We walked side by side across the training field greeting people along the way. I couldn't help but admire everyone I passed. They looked so determined and focused as they trained, while I was dreading my own.
I was very sad when Jayden informed me that he wasn't going to train me himself, because let's be honest, imagine training with your mate. A heavy training session could lead to a heavy make out session which would allow me to get out of training sooner, rather than later.
"Alpha, Luna" a girl bowed before us as soon as we approached.
Her forest green almonds eyes were a complete contrast to her fiery red hair that was up in a ponytail similar to my own. She was gorgeous with her heart shaped face, straight nose and strong cheek bones. You could tell that working out was a priority from looking at her athletic body.
"Elsa here will be training you from now on" Jayden announced and the girl gave me a wicked smile.
I was not going to enjoy this one bit.
"Before you ask, I know that my name reminds you of Elsa from Frozen" she said, getting straight to the point.
"Uh, I don't know what you're talking about" I said a bit embarrassed not understanding her reference.
"OH MY GOD! Have you been living under a rock your whole life?" she exclaimed in disbelief.
"Uh-"
"We're having a movie night tonight!" she announced, leaving no room for an excuse.
I looked at Jayden beside me and he was chuckling at Elsa's outburst. I elbowed him in the stomach, and he immediately sobered up and sends me an apologetic smile.
"I'll be right here if you need me" he said taking a few steps back.
"So, you're not leaving?" I asked a bit confused.
"No. I'll be monitoring your training" came his reply.
"Wouldn't it make more sense if you trained me?"
"I can't" he replied running a hand through his already disheveled hair.
"And why the hell not?"
"There are a number of reasons why I can't train you. The most important one being that I don't want to hurt you" he explained, but I wasn't having any of it.
"You think that I can't defend myself? Because let me assure you, I can" I said walking up to him.
"Given your track record, I don't think you have quite mastered how to defend yourself." He did not just say that!
Without any warning, I swung a punch to his face which he stopped with his hand.
"Do you really think that it would be that easy to land a hit on me?" He taunted.
"You never know" I shrugged.
I swung another punch at him with my free hand and he prevented it from hitting his face by holding me my hand.
"If I manage to successfully land a hit on you, then you have to train me. Deal?" I offered.
"What the heck?" I have nothing to lose" he smirked and let go of my hands.
I circled around him as he stood still, anticipating my first move.
Kick.
Dodge.
Punch.
Block.
Kick.
Dodge.
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WerewolfAva Carter was a 17 year old orphan. She was a member of the Crystal Blue Pack. She was the punching bag in her pack, as people usually walked all over her, literally. She was the weakling, the outcast, the loner who no one ever bothered to get to k...