Tazanna groaned as she relaxed in the bathtub. The warm water seeps into her aching muscles, relieving some of the pain. “Anthony is a brute!”
Xander and Dustin chuckled in unison. Xander stood by the door, his arms and knees crossed as he leaned on the doorjam.
Dustin was sitting on the toilet with the covers down. He looked wild today, with his hair tied carelessly into a messy bun. His arms were bulging through his dark t-shirt as he rested his elbows on his knees.
Like her, the men had also been training most of the day. And if not that, they were busy in the strategy room working on getting all available warriors and guardians ready for the coming war.
And it was coming. Tazanna recalled when their father had called her brothers to the castle, citing they were having issues with
