RYAN POV
By the time I got back, the field was fairly neat and everyone had taken their positions. No one seemed fazed by my return — or maybe I’d mastered my expression so well, they couldn’t see I was burning on the inside.
“Pick a partner and attack,” I announced. “There’s no use for weapons in this training, so set your weapons back into its rack, please.”
As they went about their business, Kayden entered the field. A flash of irritation crossed me. I glanced at my brothers, but Ricard and Ross were sparing each other and didn’t pay me any mind. Before Kayden neared me, I tapped a random guy on his shoulder.
He turned back to look at me, “Yes, Ryan?”
“You’ll train with me today,” I said. “It is Jett, right?”
“Yeah, Jett with the doubt ‘T’”
I couldn't care less whether his name h
