LUKE POV
"Let's go guys! What am I doing out here, wasting my time?! Let's go!" I hollered to the group. Two of the ten looked ready to puke, and I could only hope they pulled through.
Nick led another group on the far side of the field, looking worn out and utterly unhappy. Training potential warriors was always a daunting task. They either had it, or they didn't, and judging by the look of Neds group, most of them didn't have it.
"Gamma, can we take a break? Please?" A fairly chunky boy named Greg was standing before me, hands on knees and sweating profusely.
"Finished your laps?"
The look on his face gave me my answer.
"Then no. Get going." I waved him off.
I groaned out loud when, five minutes later, he stopped midrun and vomited on the track.
"It looks like you're having so mu
