Reina’s POV
The helicopter landed smoothly on arrival at Cavata Military Academy. Outside very straight lines of cadets were lined. My heart boomed with excitement, nervousness at the same time. I’d rarely stood before a huge crowd talking less in a military setting.
The door opened with the automatic press of the remote from the pilot. Hassan who sat before me stepped out, extending his hand to help me out.
I forced air into my lungs and walked forward. The blades of the helicopter still beat above, roaring, the ground vibrating as I climbed down. The instant my feet hit the concrete ground, the rifles snapped to position. One movement, one sound.
Wind whipped across my face from the clippings of the helicopter up. For a second I just stood still scanning everywhere, trying to under
