Stronger by Ang Chris

Chapter 19

“What would you like to start with?” Elizabeth asked as we walked from my house that morning.

“I typically start my day in the field tending to the crops,” I told her.

I didn’t know where the entrance to the fields was and they produced a lot more food than my pack did.

“We have two sets of crops. There are the crops for the pack and the crops for the market. Which one would you like to tend to?” she turned her head to look at me.

“I don’t know how to drive a tractor, so the crops for the pack,”

“Would you like to learn?”

I suppose I should. “Of course but not today I don’t think,” I nodded my head.

“Alright well, I will speak with one of the farmers to see if they’d be willing to teach you,”

We headed past the many houses of the pack and to an acre that held a garden, a vine plot, and in the back what looked to be an orchard.

“We grow many vegetables, fruits, grapes, apples, and pears,” explained.

“Put me to work,” I nodded.

Their crops were far behind my family’s pack. Most hadn’t been planted. It was still pretty chilly out. I had on my one sweater and jeans. My rubber garden boots were a must obviously.

I rolled up my sleeves and put on a gardening apron and got to work. I grabbed a hand tiller, went to a plot, and worked the ground. It hadn’t fully thawed yet so I grabbed a hoe to break up the tougher dirt.

I grabbed bags of manure when I was done and spread them over the 12–foot square plot. Then I grabbed the rake and dug groves into the soil,

I was planting beets on this plot. I put them about 6 and 4 inches apart. I planted them half an inch down and covered them up. I watered the crops and dusted off my hands.

“To the training house. I feel like a run and box,” I told Elizabeth who had finished a plot of radishes before me.

“Of course,”

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gym clothes from the house,” I told her. “I’ll meet you at the training grounds,”

Luna,” she nodded and headed off.

tended it almost made it taste better. I like the dirt

into something it was

home. It was full of furniture and had room for everything. There

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brought. This was barren to me. It felt chilled and gray. I could see the potential for sunny days and cozy moments but it felt like the end of a race, impossible

to my new and vast room to get my workout clothes

calves of the two–pieces.

*Perfect

walked to the gym putting my hair up in a high

a standing here yet the task seemed daunting with only a

new pack thought of me, they were curious but I

out Elizabeth who was standing on the above gym track waiting for me snuggled up to her mate.

on her waist. Their faces so endeared to one another and their companionship exuded

be so happy? She gets a man who can’t even her soulmate to love

and thought with my earbuds in, drowning out everyone else. Trying to find peace within myself but the loneliness pushed through

while, going to down to find

doing me any good, yelling at Grayson

myself with the bag after wrapping my hands. I took a deep breath and growled at this inanimate target

mine.

mind at it.

and kicked it ruthlessly. I had so much I couldn’t understand or comprehend and it all

to fight back right?” A voice interrupted my music and my thoughts. I pulled out

his brows knit together looking at the limp bag I’d been pummeling.

can’t feel it,” I turned back to the bag and

a difficult man. He doesn’t trust easily,” Matt came