Chapter 11

I groaned as my father corrected me again, I folded my arms across my chest and narrowed my eyes at him. "This is pointless." I grumbled.

"Arabella, you need to be able to recover from shock. That is one of the reasons you didn't win as easily against Lycan and Payton the day Samuel was clawed." he explained. "It isn't pointless."

"I'm never going to get it!" I ranted, sitting on the bench.

He shook his head, his eyes reflected pity as he stared at me. "Why don't we call it a day? We've been training for the past three hours." "That would probably be the best thing." I replied, releasing a breath.