Found by the Lycan King by Natalie Winter

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.

a certain charm. Any other man would be grunting, but he looked like he was doing

not

like state as I had stopped myself by the door, leaning on

mumbled softly,

toward the treadmill and hopped

up, come here”

to me as

“Ok”

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

I saw Callahan had left the machine and was walking towards me.

were late today,” He said while pulling out some dumbbells

not realize,” I

you can pick those up.” He ordered, and I bent down to do it.

asked, and I nodded.

30 times, 3 sets alternate with each hand.” Again, I nodded

hands ache a little. When I was done,

asked,

“Not really”

if

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

to bear. I fell flat on my

said and walked towards me. Squatting on the floor, he spoke, “Dont

was not sure how I could slouch while being on all fours, but I did

that to him.

and pulled a metal handle

will help you with the grip. See if you can

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

to push myself up. Callahan saw

was standing directly in

rough understanding of your strength. Forget the machines. Come here

me stand in front of the

than your upper body. That is the case with most girls, so you are no different. It is good that your legs are stronger, but when you run like a wolf, you need

n

strength until you learn to give her complete control and she adjusts to you. If in any case your wolf gets exhausted, she might

when I did not comment anything. I had carried bags of groceries and vegetables to and from the kitchen in my pack countless times, along with

he pointed at a large weight dangling down

is a punching bag. Show me what