Lacy's POV
It's been a week, and so far, Vincent has dragged me to every one of the soldiers ' training sessions.
At first, it started with him video-calling me at random to check on what I was doing from my room, to him barging in and asking multiple questions, as if I were some professional gym instructor, and now he's bribing me with food to make me be there.
I don't even do anything there. I stand and stare, while they train.
Vincent divided the soldiers into groups. Some went to train in another area to get accustomed to the geographical tip I gave, and some improved at sprinting. They were divided according to their strengths.
"Today. All of you are gathered here to be further divided into groups. A group must have at least one from the previous groups I created, and you will t
