Isadora's POV
After some training days, I nearly suffocated once; my skin glistened with sweat, but there was a feeling that could not be described. Fenris had challenged me today, and for the first time, the yellow glow of his eyes flashed in disbelief.
"Amazing, Isadora," he remarked, sweating lightly. "Your improvement is incredible," "You're doing well."
For a moment, I thought that I had surprised myself. In one of the sparring sessions, I had been as swift as lightning, and this was an unknown side of me. My senses became more acute, my reactions were much faster, and my strength increased with every new day. For the first time in a very long while, I was sparking a part of myself that needed awakening.
"Thanks," I said, still struggling to breathe. "I suppose I finally
