Thorne
Thorne had no clue why he was dragged out of bed by the Headmaster that morning. He further had no clue why he was going to the gym to train. He tended to train outdoors. He was uneasy as he opened the door to the gym, unsure of if the Headmaster was going to punish him? Reward him? He had no idea what for either way.
When the doors opened and Thorne spotted a mass of red hair in the middle of the gym all his questions were answered.
Fucking Zora Smith.
Of course, this all revolved around her. She was the ever-present knife in his side. First, she’s his fated mate. Then, he has to reject her. Then, he becomes her knight. And now, he was her sparring partner under the watchful eye of their headmaster.
As he sparred with her that morning, he couldn’t help but wonder why he was t
