( Alexandra's POV )

Three days.

I still couldn't wrap my head around it.

"Wait hold on, three days?" I asked surprised. I mean I love sleep. But not that much.

"Yeah. Today you can take over training he pack." Said Margo nonchalantly.

I went and got in the shower. When I got out I put on a sports bra and Nike leggings.

When I came out of the bathroom Michael was there. He took one look at me then Daniel. He walked straight toward me, scooped me in his arms then he kissed me.

I always got a rush when he kissed me. As if we were the only ones left. His kiss was usually soft and gentle. This time it was hungry and possessive. Some one cleared there throat. When we broke away. Jessie looked at us shocked.

"Ewwwww! I have to go burn my eyes out now." She screamed running out the door. I chuckled. A thought suddenly hit me like a freight train on ice.

"Wait who has been training the pack the past three days?" I asked curiosity coursing through my veins.

"U-umm y-yo-you see a-a f-funny y-you should-d a-ask!" Stuttered Jessie walking back into the room.

She never stuttered.

Never.

"Who is it?" I said unable to keep the annoyance out of my voice.

"Vivian." Said Michael solemnly.

"What? What has she been teaching them?"

"Nothing, she makes them do stuff around the pack house and if they don't do it they have to run 30 laps carrying 10 bricks each."

"That actually isn't a bad idea." I said. I was impressed.

When we got out there I saw the pack gathering for training. "Wait you and Vivian will split the training ok?" Said Daniel.

"I was going to split it up. She would get the kids I would get the Warriors." I hated working with someone breathing down my neck. So there was no way in hell I was going to let her help.

"I suppose that works." He sighed. We kept walking. When we got there I saw jack's head snap toward me. His eyes darkened as he took in my six pack and tattoos. I don't have a lot. One said "throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack."

Another was a swirl design on my back. My wings went into my back so I was safe. My scars were shown. My branding marks on my stomach. The scars of lashes all across the top of my back. It just looked like I had scars on my shoulder blades. Where my wings disappeared in to my back.

"Every one line up now!" Every one looked at me and went back to what they were doing. Danielle went to yell but I stopped him. I went quietly up behind Thomas Olson. Who was black. I don't mean to sound mean that's just what he was. He was a scrawny little thing. He was an omega. He was actually a friend. Or as close as a friend came. He was the only one paying attention.

"Hello Tom." I said kindly.

"A-Alex?" He said dumbfounded.

"Yeah it's me."

"I'm here to help, like bringing towels to them. Still not allowed to train."

"Bullshit." I took in his appearance. He was wearing old raggedy jeans and a t-shirt that said. "Made in Brooklyn." Most of the clothes that the omegas wore were worn down and used. Tom has never been to Brooklyn before in his life!

"Go change in to something..." I was searching for the right word. "Comfortable, yet easy to move in." He turned around and went to change.

When he came back I got down to business. They were still ignoring me. I walked silently up behind one of the Warriors. I grabbed his hand and yanked it behind himself and flipped him. He landed with a thud. I put my foot on him.

"Rule number one. Never ever put your guard down when your in a crowd not even when you know the people in it." I let him up. I had everyone's attention. Even the older ones.

"Alpha Jack who is your best warrior?" I said

Just as He was about to answer.

"That would be me."

"Mine!" Growled out Michael. I looked at him in shock. I turned my head there standing in front of me was the one person I dreaded.

His mate couldn't be her. Anyone but her.

Walking out of the crowd was non other than miss pack slut herself.

Ashley Smith.

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An:

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