Chapter 63

(Lena's POV)

Damien kept to his promise.

Even as I trained with Diego, all I could feel was him.

"You seem different today," Diego commented with a knowing smile.

"I feel different too."

"Finally made up with the Alpha?" he asked casually, not wanting to seem nosy, but still I blushed, and he spoke no more of that.

Halfway through the training, someone walks in. Interrupting our training again.

I turned to the door. I was sure not going to let things pass if it was Isis; maybe she was lonely and needed company, as it makes no sense that she keeps bugging.

But it isn't Isis. It is Damien and his scent alone tells me that.

I didn't miss Diego taking a step back, his hands falling away from mine. He had only been slightly touching me, though.

Damien walked towards us.

"How have the training sessions been going?" he asks Diego, and Diego gives a small bow before answering.

"She is a quick learner, A