The Training Begins
Lorenzo's lips met mine again, and the world melted away. It was like being wrapped in a warm, comforting blanket, a feeling of safety and security I hadn’t felt in years. He pulled away, his gaze intense, his eyes searching mine.
"I think we should continue this later," he said, his voice a low murmur that sent shivers down my spine. "But for now, we have work to do."
He stepped back, his expression regaining its usual seriousness. "The enemy is growing stronger," he said. "We need to prepare."
"Okay," I said, a little disappointed that the moment had ended so abruptly, but determined to focus on the task at hand. "But can we at least have some fun while we train?"
He gave me a look that seemed to say, "You're going to drive me crazy."
"Grace," he said, his vo
