The Alpha's Young Mate novel Chapter 42

Rosalind's POV

I wake up and get out of Clayton and I's bed.

God, Clay is just acting like a totally different person. I have never seen this side to him and it pisses me off.

I get dressed in shorts, a black tank, black nike running shoes and put my hair in a pony.

Today I have training, again. But instead of training with my dad and Ace, I now have to train with Drake since he is the best fighter.

I walk down stairs and into the kitchen.

My mom and Alexa are sitting at the table and talking about something. I walk past them and grab a banana to eat.

As I peel my banana I see someone fried bacon. My mouth waters and I grab a plate and pile all the bacon on it before eating all of it.

I then turn around and my mom furrows her eyebrows, "Your cheeks look a bit dark today Rosalind."

"Dark?" I ask confused as my mom stands up and walks over to me. She examines my face for a moment before she says, "strange. Are you feeling well?" She asks.

I nod my head yes. The past few days I was feeling sick but now I feel great.

Alexa then changes the subject,

"Got training again today?"

I turn and face Alexa. "Yea, but today I have to train with the new pack fighter Drake."

"Have fun with that, I remember when I had to have training when I first became a wolf and it sucked." She pauses and smiles. "It'll be worse for you though since you are a Luna. You're going to have to train harder." She teased.

The banana peel was still in my hand so I threw it at her really fast and it hit her face.

We both laughed and I left the kitchen.

Once I am at the training center Drake walks over to me. He smiles, "Morning Luna Rosalind."

I laugh slightly, "call me Rose, it feels weird being called Luna Rosalind."

He nods his head okay and asks, "What all have you done in training so far?"

"Punching practice and running."

"Then today we are working on your kicking," he says and then stands straight infront of me. "kick me in the side as hard as you can."

I do as told and he winces slightly at the impact before he falls down holding his side I kicked.

"Sorry!" I say as I bend down and try to help him up, but when I do he starts laughing and stands up perfectly fine.

"Sorry I just had to." He laughs. I hit his shoulder laughing as I say, "not funny."

He shrugs and we start training more.