Emma
“Ugh! I can’t do this anymore!” Serena whines while Ace towers over her with his arms crossed.
“You are making it more difficult than it is, Sese. Stop acting up.”
Serena lets her arms slump, groaning. “We have been training for hours. I feel like pudding and Emma just got out of the hospital. I want to play with her, or like, go to sleep for a year or something.”
I snicker as I observe their bickering, leaning my head against the chain of the swing I’m sitting on.
We are currently on a field off the training areas where the warriors are continuing their training as always.
Their voices get carried by the wind towards us, Finnegan’s shouts disrupting them from time to time.
“Again,” Ace orders, making Serena jump up and down in protest.
My mind must be all fuzzy from K
