Chapter 193
Scarlett
Fuck. My back hurts.
That insatiable dog!
Although I enjoyed it, every time I thought about it, my blood still boiled with irritation. I honestly doubted I could even train properly like this.
He had even offered his blood to help me heal faster.
That alone was enough to ignite the anger in my chest all over again.
I had warned him—told him not to recklessly use his blood. What if the enemy discovered its healing properties? Wouldn’t that make him an even bigger target?
He was far too careless.
“Mama, what’s wrong?”
I snapped out of my thoughts when Archer gently tugged my hand, while my other hand was already being held by Claude.
I shook my head and smiled at them. “Nothing. There’s nothing wrong at all.”
Except for my back.
Damn it.
It had only been two rounds, and we’d stopped before midnight—but he had been rough. Enjoyable, yes… but I honestly felt like my back might snap in half if I moved the wrong way.
I let out a helpless sigh, shaking my head as I forced those thoug

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