Chapter 79

Zenovia

I was not sure when exactly, but I fell asleep at some point, wondering what it would feel like to train with the Lycan King himself.

I had left the window slightly open to let the soft breeze flow in and the sheets were soft and warm as well. My body did not want to get up, but the soft sunrays filtering in through the window were shining in my eyes.

Pulling the pillows above my head, I groaned when my phone rang. It felt as if the universe did not want me to sleep.

I ignored the ring, but the phone kept ringing, so I absent mindedly reached for the side table and tried to feel the phone.

I was going to switch it off, but the caller’s name caught my eye and my eyes flew wide awake.

It was a call from Calahan. Confused, I hit the receive button and croaked, “Hello”

“Do you know what time is it?” His voice was curt and there was no softness to it..

Rubbing my eyes, I looked at the time and saw that it was 9 am already.

“Uh, I overslept,” I mumbled while pushing myself up the bed.

“Get your ass down here in ten minutes or I will come up there myself”

I would have argued that he did not have to train me or wait for me, but I also loved my life, so only replied, “Yes” while springing up from the bed.

I dashed to the bathroom door, quickly brushed my teeth, combed my hair and stripped off my pajamas to wear my track pants and a sports bra.

My mind wandered to the more exquisite training clothing stacked neatly on the side of the huge wardrobe and for a split second, I wondered if I should wear

any of it.

Cynthia had worn a sexy outfit for training yesterday, and her athletic figure looked quite nice. But I was nowhere athletic, so I pulled up a t-shirt and covered my bare waist.

Putting on the shoes, I quickly tied my unruly hair into a ponytail, grabbed a bottle of water, and was sprinting outside the room and down the stairs in no time.’

I ran towards the gym through the huge mansion and I internally reasoned that the sprint should count as a warm up because this place was just never ending.

When I reached the gym, the doors were wide open, and my gaze automatically searched for Callahan.

I spotted him on the other end of the room by a huge machine. He had his back turned to me and was wearing black shorts and a grey striped vést.

I stood staring at him as he pulled the bars down with both his hands and the muscles on his shoulders alongwith his biceps. bulged.

man would be grunting, but he looked like he was doing

will not

voice shook me out of the trance like state as I had stopped myself by the door,

mumbled softly, “I was not gawking”

he did not comment. I went toward the treadmill and hopped on it so as

you warm up,

without looking at me. The entire time, his back was faced to me as he picked some more metal

“Ok”

running on the treadmill. It was unlike the scenes I had imagined in my head. He kept doing whatever he was doing while I kept

I got down from the treadmill, I saw Callahan had left the machine and was

pulling out some dumbbells from

realize,” I mumbled.

ordered,

asked, and I

times, 3 sets alternate with each hand.” Again, I nodded and began counting

did not weigh much, but a repetition of 30 times made my hands ache a little. When I was done, I wondered what to

you ever done pushups?” He asked, and I shook my

“Not really”

if

nodded to myself and got down on the floor, putting enough distance between my

one, but the strain on my shoulders was too much to bear. I fell flat on my face when I tried to do it

Squatting on the floor, he spoke, “Dont be too

while being on all fours, but

that to him.

and pulled a metal handle set with rubber grips from the

help you with the grip. See if you can push yourself up using that”

clammy, so I wiped them off on my track pants before curling my

better grip, but it was harder to push myself up. Callahan saw my struggle and, after

now he was standing directly in front

rough understanding of your strength. Forget the

and made me stand in front of the huge mirror on

legs are stronger, but when

n

give her complete control and she adjusts to you. If in any case your wolf gets exhausted, she might want to borrow some strength from you. OR you both might pass

anything. I had carried bags of groceries and vegetables to and from

did, he pointed at a large weight dangling down a

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