Chapter 52

Cirilla's Point Of View

I left the mansion, taking the route to the main gate that was familiar to me. Trish and Joshen insisted they drop me off at the gym, but I declined. It was fucking bad enough I will be freeloading at their place for the next few days, I didn't want any further favors or even worse special treatment. I would have to talk to Asher about that.

It was pretty obvious every bloody wolf in the pack knew I was his mate. Speaking of awkward.

I blew out some air, making my way to my locker as soon as I entered the gym. I stripped off from my clothes, wearing my gym shorts, and singlet. I left for the fighting ring.

"Vince," I saw the big gruff manager near the ring, speaking to some trainers at the gym.

I hurried to him as he glanced my way, eyes eyeing me in surprise. "Cirilla," He dismissed the crowd around him, turning to give me his full attention. "I didn't think you'd come in today,"