Watching Alita leave the shop made my heart flutter. Sighing in contentment I turned towards the kids and stiffened. They were glaring at me in what seemed to be apprehension and it made me feel like I was their enemy. Clearing my throat, I put out my hand to shake, “It is nice to meet you both. As Alita had said before my name is Sienna. I will show you around my training studio and then we can test out your physical strength to make a training regimen.”
Neither child reached out to shake my hand. The boy, I believe he was named Samson, glared at me and crossed his arms over his chest. The girl, I think was Ginger, kept glaring at me and growling lowly. I tried maintaining a smile and a non-threatening demeanor. These were Alita’s children which meant they must be good if they are with
