Jenkins
I block a punch from Gambo aimed straight at my face and counter with a knee to his ribs. I hear the air leave his lungs as he drops to the ground with a groan.
"s**t," I whisper, crouching beside him. "Are you okay?"
Beni and Oscar burst out laughing from the other side of the gym.
Oscar is lifting weights, and Beni, since he still can’t do any physical exertion, just keeps him company and learns the theory. I shoot them a warning look, and they go back to what they were doing. I’ve learned to deal with them during our training sessions. Zeldric’s younger brother is easy to figure out—he acts tough, but he couldn’t be softer. Oscar… well, I still don’t fully understand him. He’s obedient, hardworking, and always ready to train, yet there’s something about him that unsettles me
