They say opposites attract for a reason. They were anything but opposites. Stubborn, determined, ruthless when it came to a fight. Beating eachother to pulp had become a norm. They had bled and healed so many times, he had lost count. Maeve had asked him to train her, probably the only reason he was tolerating her. Not really but he wouldn't ever admit it.

After hours of training she stripped off her clothes and stepped into the lake ahead of him, a norm that made his body heated. focus!