Proving myself
Amy
I look around the gym, I gulp. Everyone is watching me like a hawk to see if I make a wrong move. I've never felt as anxious as I do right now.
I never felt conscious of myself, even when I was in the devil's den with the other fighters around, even those I was fighting. I never once felt like this when I was around Dominique's men.
They were always friendly with me and were happy to train with me. But this was a whole new level of hostility. I thought the guy I beat the s**t out of was a hostile mother fucker, but this was ten times worse.
Hadn't they already been told by their leader that I would be coming in here to train, even if it wasn't with them?
"Ignore them, Amy. They'll just have to get used to you being here and training with us. If they don't, the
