Aira's point of view.
It has been two weeks since I last saw Jax. I haven't heard anything from him since I've been here, and neither has Layla.
It was 6.A.M. And training started in half an hour.
I slowly pulled myself from the comfy bed and got dressed in my training clothes.
I took a slow walk to the training grounds to find everybody already there.
I lined up among the crowds of people and began copying the moves that my uncle did, until it was time to spar.
I looked around for my sparring partner, Layla. But she was nowhere to be found.
I walked towards my uncle to tell him, but by the look on his face he already knew.
"Come on, Aira. I'll spar with you" he said as he walked over to me and readied himself for a spar.
"How did you know?" I asked, taking my position.
"Becaus
