Chapter 113

I hadn’t learned anything. I hadn’t learned a single damn thing. If anything, I regressed back to when I was a pup. Laying on back, my chest was heaving and I felt so much pain everywhere. Vance was sweating but I’m not sure I even hit him hard enough to bruise him. Instead, I felt like I was dying. Waving a hand in the air, I shook my head.

“I…can’t…you win…holy…” I coughed, shaking my head.