3
Tyla
“I want to try something new with you today,” Micah hollered from across the yard. “Just give me a sec.” He rushed inside, the screen door slamming shut behind him.
I bent down and stretched while I waited on him. Every morning before I went to work, Micah would help me train. I knew how to fight, but he had the skills of a warrior. I’d had the chance to fight alongside him before, and when he offered to help me, I couldn’t refuse. At the time, I’d hoped it’d be Sebastian asking me, but it never happened.
I had no clue what the hell his problem was. He only wanted me now because Colin wanted me too. Typical male bullshit.
Micah rushed out of his house and joined me in the pasture. “You ready, T?”
I looked down at his hand, where he held a piece of black cloth. “What’s that for
