CRYSTAL POV
Ryan corrected him with a strong command, stepping in close to adjust his posture, but his movements were more aggressive than before. The jealousy was so f*****g obvious to me.
I stood there in the line, my heart beating faster than it should. Ryan was testing Donald. Pushing him. Making sure everyone saw that he was in control.
But I knew the truth.
He wasn't doing this for training. He was doing it because Donald had been standing too close to me. Because Donald had touched my arm, brushed my hair, spoken to me like we were something. Because Ryan couldn't stand the idea of someone else being kind to me when he had just rejected me in front of the entire academy. He was showing me I settled for someone weaker, and lesser to him.
The drill began.
Ryan move
