Prince Kelani – The future Fairy king.
“You’re getting slow,” Kalan said as he bounced on the balls of his feet. Maverick slapped the mat and got to his feet.
“I’m only being respectful. You are a king and everything,” he said, coming at him fast and hard. Kalan gasped at the impact. He laughed, loving their session. They went for another round, then Kalan called a break. Maverick dropped down on the mat and gasped for breath.
“I don’t know how you do it. You can go on and on,” he said with admiration in his eyes. But it was nothing to admire.
“I need it,” Kalan said, sitting next to him. “I guess you don’t feel the need anymore.”
“No. Wyd has settled inside me. He’s not as crazy anymore.”
“That's good,” Kalan said. He couldn’t say the same for himself. He didn’t know if it was
