TWENTY FIVE

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His jaw clenches visibly and an aura of fury comes off his body in waves. She has not the slightest idea what got him so ticked but she will not be manhandled as such. She grabs hold of his wrists and brings her knees up before kicking out and catching him in the chest. While he does not fall to the floor as she had wished, he releases her and steps back and she drops to her feet. "Kalan, excuse us." He says. Behind him, Kalan studies him with a slight frown before turning around and making his way out, the door clicking shut behind him. "What the f**k were you doing?" He asks in a low, furious voice. "Training." She says, leaning her back against the wall lazily. "I can train with whomever I wish to, can I not?" She asks with a smirk. The cords on his neck visibly stand out and he pre

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