VIOLET’S POV

I stood panting from my last lap of the day. Today was the last day of training and even though I was mated to the trainers, they weren’t taking it easy on me.

Sure they flirted here and there, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t getting my muscles sore from the rigorous training exercises they put me through. Each day, going to weeks and before I could even count it, six months had passed.

I adapted to a life I was so sure I didn’t want to be a part of and now knowing it was getting closer and closer to end always caused my heart to skip....