Adam couldn't stop thinking about Gwen.
He had tried talking to her after everything that had happened, but she'd barely looked at him.
“I just want to be alone for now, Adam.”
He'd wanted to say something else. But the look on her face had stopped him.
So he'd left her alone.
He didn't know what else to do.
He found himself walking back towards the training grounds, his hands shoved into his pockets as his mind replayed the conversation over and over again.
Maybe he'd handled everything badly.
He probably had.
But there wasn't much he could do about it now.
At least training would give him something else to think about.
When he reached the training grounds, however, he immediately noticed something was different.
It was empty.
Adam slowed to a stop.
He looked around. None of
