#Chapter17

Lara POV

I blow my last hard punch at the punching bag. I stopped trying to catch my breath, I looked at the clock it' shows 6:30 a.m . Yeah you must be thinking why the heck I'm punching a punching bag at 6:30 in the morning, well. I can't sleep, My wolf keep whimpering missing her mate well I did too. I miss Bryce, whenever I tried to sleep in peace the nightmare will always come. I hate it when I'm been ordered to stayed at home instead helping them to save my dear mate ... Urghh

They don't understand how's it like to wait for your mate...