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Seven days later
The rhythmic sound of fists hitting the mat filled the room as Marcus and I danced around each other, our movements synchronized in our daily training ritual. Sweat trickled down my forehead, but my concentration never wavered as I anticipated Marcus' next move.
"Serena, you need to focus!" Marcus barked, landing a blow on my shoulder that sent me stumbling back.
"Easy for you to say," I muttered under my breath, rubbing my aching shoulder. Just then, the door swung open with a soft creak, revealing Xavier leaning against the frame.
Xavier's voice was tinged with a knowing smirk as he said, "Marcus, I believe it's time for a break, don't you agree?"
His penetrating gaze locked onto me, sending a shiver up my spine that had nothing to do with the chill in
