Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

Chapter 0265

~Knox~

I've seen hundreds of training grounds, thousands of training exercises but something piqued my interest about training at the Dark Phantom pack.

With the meeting finished, everyone went about their normal business and I joined Jaxon and Jace as they walked towards training.

I was in desperate need for a ride on my bike, I needed to clear my head...get my focus back. Something that only a ride on my bike could achieve. I've been around alpha families before, but this one was different...

"Do you have to be such a dick?" Jace nudges Jaxon's shoulder as he overtakes him slightly coming down a small hill towards the training ground.

"What?" Jaxon looks up from his phone to scowl at Jace.

"Josie..."

"You're happy that she's training with guns?"

"If it keeps her happy."

"Jace. You can't be serious?" Jaxon stops dead in his tracks, growling at his brother.

"Nobody is pointing a gun at her, she's doing the shooting...I don't really see the problem."

Jaxon looks to me, as if suddenly remembering I was here with them before he pulls Jace back by his elbow, their conversation swiftly moving on only through mind-link.

my cue to move on. The ride on my bike couldn't

warriors already out, huddled together in a circle as they boisterously cheer at one another. The level of pumped up testosterone putting even my alpha training exercises to shame. Well at least they know how to psych each other

I get closer I stand back, letting them continue with their cheers, all of

glee before they all

curiosity getting the better of me as I want to know more. Their bodies stopping simultaneously as they turn around to realise, they have an audience...their alphas also walking

ready for training..." A cocky mouthed male smirks back at

this shit think he could keep that

that train him, keep him alive. There isn't a person here who isn't a

all this?" My chest puffs out as my eyes roam amongst them, these were the warriors of the notorious Dark Phantom pack...what were they playing at. "Maybe I

joke we play." The male with his arms crossed sighs

"A joke?"

lads thing, you

thing...no I don't know so why

tell the

won't make such

hands away from his chest to reveal a long white straw. What the fuck,

pluck the straw

"We draw straws..."

"For what purpose?"

one of us gets to spend time with

Red?

They can't be serious...