The door swung open and there he stood, eyes already moving across the room before he even stepped inside.
"Kiara? Are you alright?" He asked, worry written all over his face.
His eyes found her bandaged arm first. Then they moved to me.
I braced myself.
"I'm fine Asher." Kiara said, standing up quickly. "It's nothing serious."
"Nothing serious?" He repeated, crossing the room to her in two steps and taking her arm gently to look at the bandage himself. "I heard half the training ground talking before I even got here. What happened?"
Kiara opened her mouth.
"I happened." I said before she could speak for me.
Asher looked up.
His eyes met mine and I forced myself not to look away even though every part of me wanted to.
"We were sparring." I said. "I lost control. I threw her harde
